So this marathon still is not going as I had originally planned. In cany case, I don't have much to say about this particular 1977 album. It is good. It does have some great lyrics, but right in there in the middle of his discography, it feels redundant and even a little boring, despite the surprisingly sweet duo with Bette Midler. Maybe it's my mood today. It is nice and loungy, and I suspect it would be quite nice on a lazy Sunday morning in bed, or not so lazy Saturday night in front of the fireplace. Ideally, with someone special, of course (well, like most of this discography so far anyway). For my Sunday morning workout, it did not work all that much.
And off we go to Blue Valentine.
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