“Dad has terrible taste in music.” From Chapter 23 – Finally, Everything Went Swimmingly
We have rule that whoever is driving gets to choose the music – with one exception – when I’m driving. I think I have a delightful and eclectic Spotify list, which I took these tunes from. It became a soundtrack in my head as I wrote STJ.
“Istanbul (Not Constantinople)” – An idiotic song whether sung by the Four Lads or They Might Be Giants.
“Jump” – Eddie Van Halen RIP.
“Heatwave” – In a bar, blaring from a juke box, on a rainy night, in 1970’s SoHo.
“Good Night” – As lullabies go, this is the sweetest one.
“Do Ya Think I’m Sexy” – probably best not to attempt this when one is drunk.
“Raisins and Almonds” – The second sweetest lullaby.
“Exodus” – Who knew there were lyrics?
Note: In Chapter 9 there is a reference to Bram and Lior’s basement band, “Tref it Is!” Fortunately the power went down at the Teen Canteen in Brighton Beach Baths that night in June, 1977 and it was never recorded. I do have the lyrics to their version of “Go Down Moses,” and they are just terrible…