| | There are two things of note about this CD. One is that it contains *several* definitive performances, including the 'Some Day' of which Muriel has written so eloquently. Two is that another of those definitive performances is the sensational rendering of Che Gelida Manina from La Boheme. I would be interested for the younger folk here to purchase & critique, since everything about these performances embodies everything they have been brainwashed so successfully into despising: sincerity, honest sentimentality, beautiful diction as opposed to mumbling, a beautiful voice, intelligently used, as opposed to Rod Stewart-type sandpaper rasped out by a moron, melody as opposed to jungle repetition ... & so it goes. Now, in the past, when I have said this sort of thing, the apologists for headbanging caterwauling have simply gone nuts & insisted that going nuts was sufficient. This time, let them confront the depravity of their contemporary icons & make an argument.
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