I do believe him, absolutely. He's just so convincing on film that not everyone would.
As you know I was a university professor for a long time, teaching kids very, I mean really very much, like Rob. They were his age for a start, creative, multi-talented, amusing, bright as hell, literate and well spoken, attractive and sexy. The first time I got them was right at the beginning of their careers, in a course called Experiments in Applied Creativity that I'd developed as an antidote to the paternalistic, do-as-I-say brand of teaching common in Spain. One of the tenets was that a creative person needs to take risks, not just learn a bunch of techniques to be applied to the esthetic and technical challenges that your job faces you with. In my class they were urged to find their outer limits, to try to surprise me, to learn from getting it wrong.
The ones who went on really to make it: in the theater, as designers (electronic, graphic, fashion, publicity) and in a few cases as fine artists and writers, were the ones who took to the idea of outside-the-box-initiatives. They would bring me design projects for supervision based on some pretty daring extra-curricular activities. Since I'd been the one to stimulate the intellectual risk taking, I wasn't surprised when they came back with quite heady stuff. Rob would have been perfect for that class. He'd maybe have done a kickass fashion project based on his student job as pornie, the catwalk resounding to some mean rap in a Noojoizey accent.
The ones who didn't get it at first, the conventional ones, were subjected to another tenet of the course: you'll learn much more from the other kids in class than you ever will from me. I'm not here to teach you anything, I'm here to help you learn how to teach yourself. Those guys noticed that some of the most able kids were the ones who turned in risky, failed projects every now and then, and so they gradually stopped being so "careful" with their own work. I loved that whole epoch in my life, and it helped me so much with my own kids.
You compared your standard practice, when a little kid blows you away with something unheard of, to Rob's situation and how his dad is looking within himself and getting it right before he gets back to Rob with a reaction. I can't imagine doing that to someone I adore who'd got his guts together and written me the hardest letter he'd ever have to write anyone in his life.
Whether it's buying 300 shares of Motorola or saying I love you, the Moment sometimes passes.