Oooh Frankie,one of my favorite albums that song came from,loved it back in the day but surely it's 1963?
As for Cov and Luton it could go either way but I would edge towards Luton
As a sort of west midlander ive got to go for Coventry, the old Highfield Road was a lovely stadium, not so much Coventry itself.
Luton?, for gawds sake. Its where youd put an enema tube. Full marks for getting this far though, they must have a few bob in the directors box.
Unlike Cambridge ha ha ha ha. The social club is holding up the redevelopment. But there isnt one is there.? So lets blame the intransigent social club.
Years will go by..........like saturday mornings in 1961....Rikki Lee Jones.
Oooh Frankie,one of my favorite albums that song came from,loved it back in the day but surely it's 1963?
As for Cov and Luton it could go either way but I would edge towards Luton
61 would have been better, i can remember what time was like as a very young child. Good music is like finding gold in shops selling for pennies. Bad music is not worth the vinyl its printed on.
Id have bought that album if it was priced at a hundred pounds, its about real things, depression, disaster, summed up by the line, " and the cable wont reach", genius. Who hasnt been there.
Ive often wondered what it would be like to wake up in the morning and not have to go to work, paint instead, compose music, sculpt, write.
How must it feel to be a Jones, Shakespeare or a Morricone. For Morricone to put his pen down on the full orchestration of on earth as it is in heaven.
And then present that to the Milano philarmonic.
It must be like giving birth, a small shadow of god.
I agree with everything you've said about RLJ's debut album Frank,it's a masterpiece in music and life,Chuck E's in love was the hit single but the album is so much more than that and what an album cover,has anyone ever since looked so gorgeous smoking a cigarello to a 17yr old Nottingham kid,nope and no one ever will
Great choice Frank