All good dog owners know to bag it and bin it. The other day, despite the rain, I took Sita The Romanian Rescue for an afternoon walk in a nearby park, headphones in tow to listen to some music. Knowing next to nothing about him I went with Liszt. Spotify introduced me to his Six Consolations, specifically No. 3 in D-Flat performed by Daniel Barenboim. As it unfolded I felt like I was in a film, albeit one where we inhabit the POV of a central character foraging in long, wet grass for dog poo. (Sorry, Franz.)
Fun, sweet and warm-hearted. Hooray for director Hannah Currie.
In other news. I love late period Beatles.
Peter Jackson's Get Back is one of the best things I've seen. Too many highlights to mention, although we should pause and give special mention to the Scottish rendition of Two Us ("...on our way back hame..."). John & Paul could give Scotty from Star Trek a run for his money in The Official Who On Earth In Scotland Has That Accent? Awards....