It is my last full day in London. Tomorrow I'm off to Taiwan. Via Hong Kong. To assuage my nervousness, this is what I listen to:
Ella Fitzgerald - Cow Cow Boogie
Having Ella's voice around is like having a comforting hand on your shoulder. It makes me feel safe and warm and happy inside.
Bob Dylan - One More Cup of Coffee
So I got around to watch Martin Scorsese's Rolling Thunder Revue on Netflix. Not sure what I thought of the film, and its strange fakery, but the magic of Bob Dylan himself will always work on me. Those live performances were intense.
The Whitest Boy Alive - Fireworks
Random blast from the past. Still groovy.
Nils Frahm - A Place
Went to see Nils Frahm live for the third time, last weekend. Had a slight headache, but he was as excellent as ever, and when these choir samples echoed in the postindustrial cathedral that is Printworks, things turned absolutely majestic.
Fred Astaire - Never Gonna Dance
This is an excellent song. Although I am going to dance. And so would Fred.
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