ROCKET MAN by ELTON JOHN. Story by Lauren O’Hagan.
Music is always so much more than just music. It’s quite simply everything.
Music is always so much more than just music. It’s quite simply everything.
I had to choose well. Finally, my polished fingers landed on a yellow case, MPB Classics, and picked track nine.
I heard a squeak from the seat beside me and looked across. Jen is pressed back in the burgundy velvet, eyes wide, a look of absolute horror on her face.
If you listened hard enough, you could almost hear the echoes of Grace Slick wailing her backup vocals in her white tasseled top and her funked out hair.
I was somehow out of breath as if my heart had expanded in sorrow and joy, crushing my lungs.
Here’s a book about music writing that ticks a lot of boxes.
My Beatles education commenced, early before I was born
The wash of sea set a score, emanating from the base of high cliffs. I hoisted a pack and travel guitar, and made my way toward town.
It was cold there at the border/I shouted your name, bitter/winds blew strong.
All photos by Peter Charlesworth. The river of song flowed into the river of story at our sixth appearance at Write Around the Murray, in Albury on Saturday 16 September. The guest writers, all new to the format of our show, embraced narrating their stories as the band weaved in the particular [...]