...it is bliss itself:
to have ones troubles carried away by a muted jazz guitar like
the one that trails off into the distance at the end of I Could
Make You Care, or to have ones mood lightened by this
flute-and-sax-rich arrangement of I Get a Kick Out of You,
which Hartman delivers with approximately half the intensity of Sinatra
but to at least as much effect. Its the languor, man.
Its the lilt. Its the feeling that whatever the
makers of this music have inside of them, its something hotly
to be desired by anyone who feels overburdened. |
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