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There will never be another voice like that. Fine choice, Lumpster.
I recall as a mere tadpole watching Nat King Cole with Mom & Pop and really liking this song..
I recall as a mere tadpole watching Nat King Cole with Mom & Pop and really liking this song..
Hi, Lumpy.
Same here, my folk's record cabinet was filled with American music artists of African descent who were writing, composing and performing a lot of really beautiful music. My dad loved Louie and Nat.
Me, yeah I recognized and admired their talent, though my Motown music friends were writing and performing sounds that really made me smile and boogey, yet more importantly their music wanted me to learn about the human love they were constantly singing about.
This classic love song by Agent Double O Soul never fails to make me smile.
I'm thinking the Black Artists covered pretty well every emotion, the good times to depressing sadness.
I recall as a mere tadpole watching Nat King Cole with Mom & Pop and really liking this song..
Hi, Lumpy.
Same here, my folk's record cabinet was filled with American music artists of African descent who were writing, composing and performing a lot of really beautiful music. My dad loved Louie and Nat.
Me, yeah I recognized and admired their talent, though my Motown music friends were writing and performing sounds that really made me smile and boogey, yet more importantly their music wanted me to learn about the human love they were constantly singing about.
This classic love song by Agent Double O Soul never fails to make me smile.
I'm thinking the Black Artists covered pretty well every emotion, the good times to depressing sadness.
I appreciate your warm welcome, Lumpy. Thanks.
Yeah, along with the joy and hope there was sadness. Though there wasn't much overt anger and hostility in the performances back then as there is today.
Something dreadful must have happened to the children and grandchildren of my peaceful Motown friends who composed mostly peaceful music about life and love, despite generations of being thought of as less than human by many of their American neighbors...which for some reason is how many of my Motown friend's children and grandchildren today characterize our moms, sisters, grandmas, daughters and aunts in their music performance lyrics, constantly referring to females as *itches and *hores.
Lumpy, I'm wondering who or what influenced many American rappers and hip hop performers to characterize women as less than human?
Have you ever visited the Motown Museum? I strongly recommend it.