Look at that... the coincidences of life! My father's second wife's son gives me this album for Christmas.
Then it turns out that with Nicola Conte, the boyfriend of a dear childhood friend plays the vibraphone.
An album made to be rightfully mine? Oh, yeah!
Truly an excellent work. We'll need to get to know Nicola Conte better if people like Koop, Thievery Corporation, Kyoto Jazz Massive, Nuspirit Helsinki take the trouble to so expertly revisit his "Jet Sounds."
And then it sparks a certain national pride, do you remember the Alitalia hostesses? Capri? Riccione? The sweet and light life? The easy and languid listening? Where is my leather armchair? Where is my twelve-year-old?
What nostalgia, what a desire to revisit everything and start over.
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