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The small Novecento, however, have sticking points and these are the Virginian, the sea and the music: Lemon Novecento: abandoned as a child on the transatlantic Virginian he is cared for by sailor Danny Boodman, who after only eight years dies leaving him orphaned for the second time.
Ladies and gentlemen, this is Alessandro Baricco in Novecento.īaricco with his words composes music for mind journeys.įrom the pages of Novecento an extraordinary character emerges, Danny Boodman T. You are infinite, and inside those keys, infinite is the music you can play. You know I’m 88, nobody can care about this.
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