It's a beautiful song. I have it on a tape of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir, and instrumentally on a CD by The Lonnon's, family from the North Carolina part of the Appalachian mountains.
This production reminds me of the way Ramparts magazine covered a performance at Woodstock: "Joan Baez sang 'I Dreamed I Saw Joe Hill Last Night' in a voice as clear as a mountain stream, and about as warm." (That was back in the day when David Horowitz was an editor - best left wing coverage of Woodstock I ever read.)
In other words, this is a bit over-hyped, over-done, and the cold looks on the performers faces suggest an obligatory gesture for P.R. purposes, not an expression of passionate faith.
Still, it's a beautiful song, and the performance was flawless. I retain a lingering suspicion, based on long-term trends at Fousesquawk, that Gary was more impressed with the strapless gowns and the rear views with the tight waists. For that matter, I suspect the camera operators and director were pandering to such interests.
On another note, nice touch Findalis. There are only two ways to freely acknowledge the holidays of diverse cultures in one nation: I take the trouble to find out what you celebrate, and greet you accordingly, or, I greet you with whatever means something to me, and graciously accept the same from you.
Since you wished us a Merry Christmas, I wish you a Happy Hannukah, although I know it fell at the beginning of December this year.
Born 1945 in Los Angeles. Worked from 1998-2016 as adjunct teacher at University of California at Irvine Ext. teaching English as a second language.
Served three years in US Army Military Police at Erlangen, Germany 1966-68.
1970-1973- Criminal Investigator with US Customs
1973-1995 Criminal investigator with Drug Enforcement Administration. Stationed in Los Angeles, Bangkok, Milan, Italy, Pittsburgh and Office of Training, FBI Academy, Quantico, Va. until retirement.
Author of Erlangen-An American's History of a German Town-University Press of America 2005,
The Story of Papiamentu- A Study in Slavery and Language, University Press of America, 2002, and
The Languages of the Former Soviet Republics-Their History and Development, University Press of America, 2000.
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Merry Christmas to you and your family.
It's a beautiful song. I have it on a tape of the Mormon Tabernacle Choir, and instrumentally on a CD by The Lonnon's, family from the North Carolina part of the Appalachian mountains.
This production reminds me of the way Ramparts magazine covered a performance at Woodstock: "Joan Baez sang 'I Dreamed I Saw Joe Hill Last Night' in a voice as clear as a mountain stream, and about as warm." (That was back in the day when David Horowitz was an editor - best left wing coverage of Woodstock I ever read.)
In other words, this is a bit over-hyped, over-done, and the cold looks on the performers faces suggest an obligatory gesture for P.R. purposes, not an expression of passionate faith.
Still, it's a beautiful song, and the performance was flawless. I retain a lingering suspicion, based on long-term trends at Fousesquawk, that Gary was more impressed with the strapless gowns and the rear views with the tight waists. For that matter, I suspect the camera operators and director were pandering to such interests.
On another note, nice touch Findalis. There are only two ways to freely acknowledge the holidays of diverse cultures in one nation: I take the trouble to find out what you celebrate, and greet you accordingly, or, I greet you with whatever means something to me, and graciously accept the same from you.
Since you wished us a Merry Christmas, I wish you a Happy Hannukah, although I know it fell at the beginning of December this year.
Celtic woman-Easy on the ears-easy on the eyes.
PS:
I doubt that Anjem Choudary enjoyed it.
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