First, let's get the biographical information corrected....Many years ago on the planet Krypton, Jorel and Lara placed their infant son on a spacecraft enabling it to escape the catastrophe about to consume their planet. Launching it into space without a GPS, it eventually landed in the small yet picture post card alpine village on Earth called Salzburg. Adopted by unsuspecting parents to be the child named Wolfgang at age 5 seemingly, without any musical training, jumped up on a piano bench and played yet unknown tunes which caused his father to exclaim..."He is a miracle." For the next 35 years and 11 months the lad continued to leap tall buildings at a single bound and enjoyed life like a speeding bullet. Really, could this all be true? Jan Swafford presents us with a different story however in 740 pages of action packed string quartets, operas, symphonies, piano concertos and other assorted musical bon bons all to prove a point that all of this has something to do with "Love." And he does so, convincingly. Building his story on the shoulders of such imminent music thinkers as Maynard Solomon, Alfred Einstein, Volkmar Braunbehrens, Edward Dent, H.C. Robbins Landon and a few others, much of the mythical anecdotes are dispelled. Yes, we know who commissioned the Requiem Mass as Mozart neared death (one Herr Franz von Walsegg), and that Mozart was not poisoned by Salieri and that Mozart's marriage to Constanze was truly a loving relationship. Copious end notes and resource reading citations back up Mr. Swafford's presentation and this tome will likely be the "go to" place when looking for details about Mozart and Da Ponte, Mozart and Schikaneder, Mozart and Opera, Mozart and letters to his father (Leopold) and his sister (Nannerl). And did I mention the piano concerti, wind music and string chamber music. All there and ably noted. A few quotes that may encourage you to explore this wonderful read....Mr Swafford opines on page 469..."To make a broad generalization: music needs both simplicity, for coherence and expression, and complexity, for depth and durability."...."Mozart's surface is often deceptively simple and direct. But often in his finest work...the material is richly varied in shape and rhythm and expression....managed by subtle and complex form." Wise words indeed. Or page 471...."No artist made more of pleasure-made it deeper, more liberated, more sensual-than Mozart." I agree. And in a conclusion on page 733...."From childhood, music was his (Mozart's) native language and his mode of living. He thought deeply but in tones, felt mainly in tones, loved in tones, and steeped himself in the world he was creating with tones. From a life made of music he wove his music into the fabric of our times. More and more toward the end, as he reached toward new territories, his art found a consecrated beauty that rose from love: love of music, love of his wife, love of humanity in all its gnarled splendor, love of the eternal yearning for God in the human heart. His work served all that. Whatever his image of God by the time he reached the Requiem, it was taken up in his humanity, and his humanity was for all time, and it was exalted in his art." Moving sentiments indeed. Thus the streaking comet that blazed the sky on January 27, 1756 and expired in December 1791 left us with the profound image of mankind as a better angel. BTW-the author does not explain the letter "K" appended to each of Mozart's cited compositions. In case you find yourself under assault at your Friday evening cocktail reception and this issue arrises: Just remind all those within earshot that Ludwig von Kochel attempted to organize Mozart's output chronologically in the late 19th century with some success. Since then the list has been revised twice and in its 6th edition. The "K" represents Herr Kochel's initial of his last name. With that one reservation this book is highly recommended.