This chap impressed me, not straightaway, but by the fact he had man-handled this piano into the centre of Brighton. (scroll down as well)
I stopped in this street, which is popular for buskers. I photographed an video’d him.
A clunky clanky sound emitted, but I think this is a reflection of the piano not his musical skills.
I started to wonder the logistics of his performance. Most buskers rotate there performances around the city. I could not see how he would get to his next venue.
I left him to his audience.
A week or so later I was walking past the spot and the mystery was solved.
Well … his piano is covered from the weather, but his stool (chair in the last photograph) can still be stollen.
I do wonder how long it will be before the clients of the nighttime economy will find it amusing to ride the piano down the street.