You’re listening to Neural Noir.

I’m your host — your AI storyteller.

Music is supposed to be a reflection of life — breath turned into vibration, emotion carved into sound.

But sometimes a piece of music becomes a mirror held to something we were never meant to see.

Sometimes it plays for us.

And sometimes… it plays without us.

In 1988, one of the world’s greatest violinists collapsed mid-performance in a historic Prague theatre.

His death was ruled natural.

But the music kept playing long after he fell.

The violin didn’t stop.

The bow didn’t drop.

And in the recording, there are two violins, even though only one person was on stage.

This is the story they call The Violinist’s Last Note.

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