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A single. Drumsticks and drum pads scattered, biographies of Bach and Coltrane on the shelf, posters of Louis Armstrong and Charlie Parker on the walls. A TV is on, some sort of music documentary. Andrew watches from his bed -- as, over OLD AUDIO OF DRUMMING and old stills of a boy at a drum set --
NARRATOR (V.O.)
By the age of ten, Traps the Boy Wonder
was wowing crowds all over America. By
his teens, Buddy Rich was well on his way
to becoming the stuff of legend.
TALKING HEAD #1
Like any truly great player, Buddy seemed
to have been born with music in his
blood. He grasped it intuitively, in a
way you and I just can’t.
TALKING HEAD #2
You check out the old stuff, man. You look
at those movies when he was a kid, his
arms...
Beat. Andrew takes it all in -- especially these words:
TALKING HEAD #2 (O.S.) (CONT’D)
You just can’t teach that. That kind of
genius.
(pause)
You either got it or you don’t.
Andrew turns off the TV. We hear the party beat continuing outside, muffled. He leans back and switches off his light.
WE FADE OUT.
Pink (9/10/2013)