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Sunday, November 12, 2006  

This Is Pop


Trolling through the music blogs and dl'ing indiscriminately, of a rainy autumn afternoon and evening, one (and in particular this very one typing) can grow a little music weary from the gorging, but still find time and strength enough to hate terrestrial radio for letting the culture down so terribly these last several decades or so. May its death be sooner than now. But what with satrad (sirius, xm) and netrad (a million djs and a million stations), and blograts ripping their old vinyl and new cd's, something more interesting will start emerging from a plurality of open windows in passing cars within our lifetimes, I am somewhat sure. In the meantime, listen and watch Serge Gainsborough and Jane Birkin's little-girl-got-big, Charlotte, sing a most perfect song, a song about itself, about the people listening to it and about the people making it, The Songs That We Sing. Charlotte is a dabbler, stars in the occasional movie, records an album every twenty years, speaks Enlglish on Thursdays and Saturdays and French the rest of the week, gives birth now and then. The world is her stage, we are all the rest of us prop-masters, light techs and curtain pullers. (I've linked to her her video not directly through youtube but through the page I found it on, Filles Sourires, a music blog all about the sweet sounds French birds make. Even when it's Thursday and they go all anglo in the studio.)

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