Dear lord, it's almost Thanksgiving, which means it's almost time for a gaggle of December holidays, and then New Year's and then - what? January bloat? A zombie apocalypse? One of those "Eat! Drink! Paint!" events at Applebee's? Kill me now. Or rather, don't. Let's hope that our music will get us through the rough spots.
Showing posts with label Lee Wiley. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lee Wiley. Show all posts
Nov 17, 2019
Three Exclusives With Lee Singing, Alberta Smoking, And Nancy At Carnegie, Plus A Li'l Surprise And Big Easy A Secret Song!
Dear lord, it's almost Thanksgiving, which means it's almost time for a gaggle of December holidays, and then New Year's and then - what? January bloat? A zombie apocalypse? One of those "Eat! Drink! Paint!" events at Applebee's? Kill me now. Or rather, don't. Let's hope that our music will get us through the rough spots.
Labels:
Alberta Hunter,
Lee Wiley,
Nancy Wilson
Jan 20, 2016
January Blahs Be-Gone With a Gaggle Of Gals, Plus A Ruskie-Sounding Secret Song!
January is such a slog, isn't? All those consecutive holidays - then it's back to work. Now more than ever, I need jazz, baby, jazz. It's crucial to keeping my sanity, but only if it's performed by artists who know how to do it.
Labels:
Bob Wilber,
Carol Sloane,
June Christy,
Lee Wiley,
Maxine Sullivan,
Peggy Lee
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