Say it simple: Chris Hopkins is such a fine pianist.
He is imaginative without being self-consciously “innovative”; he respects the composer’s intentions without being enslaved by the manuscript; he is both delicate and sure-footed. The temptation, I think, is to play Eubie Blake’s MEMORIES OF YOU as eulogy or elegy even before the current world so violently changed shape, but Chris’ performance is tender and rueful without getting bogged down. Admire his touch; his harmonies; his taste [he plays the verse, also]. And subscribe to his YouTube channel — why deprive yourself of pleasures? It’s here, and there is space in the cyber-clubhouse for you. Now, the music:
Chris’ “problem,” I say facetiously, is that he is also a world-class improviser on the alto saxophone, which he plays gloriously with the marvelous quartet of shape-changers called Echoes of Swing . . . you could look that up, too. I think that, like me, you might have four bars of leisure time more than two months ago to admire his work — on CD and on YouTube — thoroughly. But of course I could be mistaken.
May your happiness increase!