It is like finding out a friend's dirty little secret.

I like Don of Mixolydian Mode. I have never met him in person, but from his writing he has always seemed like a reasonable, cultured, intelligent guy.

So imagine my shock and horror when I see that he listens to Scarlatti performed on piano. It is something like finding out that your local pharmacist is the head of the Klan, or something like that.

Repeat, over and over, as a mantra:

Scarlatti should be played on harspichord, or, at the very least, on wood-framed fortepiano, guitar, or accordion.
Scarlatti should be played on harspichord, or, at the very least, on wood-framed fortepiano, guitar, or accordion.
Scarlatti should be played on harspichord, or, at the very least, on wood-framed fortepiano, guitar, or accordion.
Scarlatti should be played on harspichord, or, at the very least, on wood-framed fortepiano, guitar, or accordion.
Scarlatti should be played on harspichord, or, at the very least, on wood-framed fortepiano, guitar, or accordion.
Scarlatti should be played on harspichord, or, at the very least, on wood-framed fortepiano, guitar, or accordion.
Scarlatti should be played on harspichord, or, at the very least, on wood-framed fortepiano, guitar, or accordion.
Scarlatti should be played on harspichord, or, at the very least, on wood-framed fortepiano, guitar, or accordion.

I'll pray for you, Don.