
SOMETIMES, I CAN’T help myself. OK, often, I can’t, especially when it comes to discovering heretofore-unknown (at least to me) sister singers. [click to continue…]
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Paige Smith Orloff invents sisterhood from scratch.
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SOMETIMES, I CAN’T help myself. OK, often, I can’t, especially when it comes to discovering heretofore-unknown (at least to me) sister singers. [click to continue…]
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I DON’T KNOW about you, but I am obsessed–OBSESSED–with Glee. If you have any memories of high school at all, good or bad, and you like to sing in the car, the shower or somewhere more public, this show is, dare I say, for you. My enthusiasm for the Glee kids has me singing everywhere (much to the horror of my kids the Rock and the River, who have, at last, decided that I am, in fact, the most embarrassing person on the planet. Especially when I’m singing.) [click to continue…]
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I WAS COMPLETELY CHARMED the other morning by a profile I heard on NPR of Asha Bhosle and Lata Mangeshkar. Three guesses as to who they are. And if you’re a Bollywood connoisseur, sorry, you’re disqualified. [click to continue…]
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THANKS TO MARION, I’m facing a challenge this week: to put together my own personal playlist, a measuring out of my life in coffeehouse tunes, if you will. This isn’t quite as easy as it sounds. Nowadays, I am so easily distracted by children, my own thoughts, and the details of life, that I forget that turning on music will make it all a bit easier. But when I was young, I operated with a constant soundtrack. [click to continue…]
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IT’S ALL ABOUT the music, folks. At least that’s what my charming children would like me to believe. [click to continue…]
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