Ira Glass:
The band got up and began to walk off, Springsteen following them. Then, as the E Street band stood in unison by my side, Springsteen took a seat at the piano. About four feet in front of me. His fingers stretched out, beginning a haunting melody. At first I didn't recognize the song, or the gravity of the moment, or maybe it was both... but one impulse quickly took over me: reload the camera and shoot away. This was a prize moment. My own private shooting session with a musician that I believed was embarking on a journey to potentially becoming one of the greatest artists of our time.
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