I am reading a book with a character whose surname is Delius, and obviously this has produced a Kate Bush earworm.
Don’t think I’ve even heard this song recently, but there it is in my brain in all its harmonic glory.
A soothing song for a Sunday. A dreamy pastoral. Reeeee-lax.
I love a bit of jump jive. Always makes me wish I could do swing dancing. Watch the Nicholas Brothers go wild in the video.
A true unbidden earworm.
Saw a clip from this on Soul America last night. What an interpretation of song. Never oversinging or bellowing, impressive, emotional, perfect singing. I watched the whole thing this morning and burst into tears. What a loss. I was too young to really understand when he was around.
And as I have said before, fat Luther, skinny Luther, ANY KIND OF LUTHER!
The funk shall be within you.
No idea why this popped into my head. Not heard it for years. Melancholy and strange.
When you sleep, do you have dreams?
And on the subject of wild Bettys…