Nothing has changed. However, Inward Illumination IS experienced as Outward BRILLIANCE when Tommy is positioned before the Champion's "favorite table". The Champ extols, "He stands like a statue/BECOMES PART OF THE MACHINE" . Now we see Tommy as Pure ONE. The Table an Altar of Mind/Body Harmony. The Champ concedes---Tommy has no Equal.
The "IT" of PinBall Wizardry is NOT `enough`. Tommy''s plight as Freak and Mute remains MONSTROUS Feature of DIRE Parental Concern. From and out-of the Unknown, Tommy's Father eurekas, "I'VE FOUND A DOCTOR WHO CAN CURE THE BOY" !! The fetid stench of quack shit fills the air when the "Doctor" scoundrels, "All hope lies with him and NONE with me." Flummoxed he is,, by dint of abject incompetence. Last ditch effort becomes GENIUS Revelation when he resorts, "Go to the mirror boy---Go to the Mirror".
One Word : Uh Oh.
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