Okay. Okay, I just had to. I couldn't resist.
Now. I'm admittedly a n00b at this. And yet. Oh my.
The tempo. The 8-bit synth-drums. The painful, ivory-banging loudness. The complete absence of subtlety.
This interpretation makes me physically ill.
Dear God. Now I know why I couldn't stand this song as a kid.
For an example of the Sonata done right, here's Wilhelm Kempff
's version. Note how much Kempff's interpretation gains from subtlety. Less is more.