As the Masters tournament breaks off again at Ally Pally, it’s that time of year when I make another futile attempt to Rend Asunder the Bonds of Daoist ritual, the Iron curtain, and Bach by extolling the magic of Ronnie O’Sullivan, the Mozart of snooker. Like Mozart, he has his own tag in the sidebar: here’s a cue [sic].
The most essential viewing is his 147 maximum break from 1997—5’20” of sheer genius.
Further posts include
On a lighter note,
Trust me, I’m a doctor, To adapt Hašek,
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