Welcome to the attic of my mind. Mind the stairs, click the light on and have a rummage around my thoughts on writing, the art of everything second-hand, the natural world, music . . . just about everything. Probably not much about sport.
Saturday, 30 August 2014
beards, flares and teeth
Mark never fails to surprise me with his musical explorations. A few days ago, a small present from Amazon arrived . . . actually, a super cheap boxed set of The Bee Gees.
Uh? I said, thinking back to the shiny suits and vibrato-laced falsetto voices. How wrong I was to sneer, and how I had forgotten the great musical talent that these boys added to the great era of orange and shag-pile. We've just the morning clear-up to: Tragedy, Spirits, Jive Talkin' and, of course Night Fever - brilliant.
I can't listen to 'Too Much Heaven' however without seeing Tim Vine's brilliant impression however. I might try and find it . . .
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