A few posts back I mentioned that I hold the harpsichord in high esteem and cherish its ability to do things that any and all of the pianos I have been exposed to cannot. I am no Dr. Kirby and cannot sit in front of any (musical) keyboard and acquit myself well (Hell, at all), but know what I like.
This is not to say I don't like piano music, for there are many
very good works for the instrument out there. However, I have always held a soft spot in my heart for the harpsichord.
And
this may be why. I just finished out another loud bout of Biggs and the
Maple Leaf Rag (marvelling at how technical that piece actually is), and jammed a search into youTube for something I have not heard in almost a half-century -- and a (CORRECT!) result was coughed up in deciseconds. All I could do is put my head back, listen, marvel, and recall -- because a whole pile of stuff came back in a flash. Fortunately, it was mostly good.
And, somewhere out of that, so many years ago, began an understanding of harmonics and dynamics that actually helped shape my life. Isn't music grand!