The Prime of Ms Ronstadt

If we can clear our minds of the political emptyheadedness of various artist[e]s  – after all, we don’t expect a surgeon to be a formula one racing driver or a master mechanic an authority on Proust – then it becomes easier just to enjoy the music.

She was probably best on the ones she could belt out:

This is too close to the bone:

And the Warren Zevon hit:

We’ve had the last one before but what the heck, here it is again:

6 comments for “The Prime of Ms Ronstadt

  1. dearieme
    August 28, 2012 at 22:55

    God, I hate pop music.

    Have some Bach.

  2. dearieme
    August 28, 2012 at 22:57

    “More, more” you cry. Oh all right.

  3. August 28, 2012 at 23:42

    Was hoping that might annoy you into some music. 🙂

  4. August 29, 2012 at 00:23
  5. August 29, 2012 at 01:06

    “God, I hate pop music.”

    I hate quite a lot, but then some is excellent – If you can’t appreciate any of it at all on any level then maybe you are not listening for the right things or have misplaced expectations? Even my father – who hated pop music – loved Scott Joplin rags, which were after all pop music of their time.

  6. dearieme
    August 29, 2012 at 10:20

    “Of their time” is the point. I enjoy a few eras of pop, the last being the one of yer Beatles an’ that.

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