IF I CAN DREAM by ELVIS PRESLEY. Story by Violet St Clair.
The Heartbreak Hotel was a real gem, with kitschy Elvis memorabilia, framed photographs of all sizes and a pink plush telephone so fluffy I expected it to purr.
The Heartbreak Hotel was a real gem, with kitschy Elvis memorabilia, framed photographs of all sizes and a pink plush telephone so fluffy I expected it to purr.
Poet Michael Leach riffs on visiting the Elvis exhibition at the Bendigo Art Gallery.
If I wasnāt listening to the cassettes via my Walkman, then I was insisting we play them in the car.Ā I didnāt know much about Elvis at this point.Ā I hadnāt seen any of his iconic moves until a kid impersonated him during a segment of Red Faces on Hey Hey Itās Saturday.Ā I figured if that kid could do it, then so could I.
What the world needs now is more of this. More sultry men steaming up your computer screen as you scratch out a living in this Covid-19 world.
David Oke Graceland, Memphis, December 2013 Before entering the Graceland tour I explained to my sons that we were about to enter holy ground, that there are people here who worship Elvis. āIn other words,ā I said, āShow some respect.ā
David Oke Sun Studio, Memphis. December 2013 We had been given strict instruction to not touch any instruments. The piano lid was open. The piano stool awaited. Will I or won't I?