Time travel is on my mind. Listening to Kate Tempest talking about Gil Scott Heron, her debt to him. She was marvelling how the words of a man who wrote so sincerely local to his own situation, could get out of the place he was from and find her thirty years later. A young white London girl, who also sings and speaks. Then I listened to Herons Message to the Messengers. Sometimes the dialogue with tradition feels like a two ways street. https://youtube/watch?v=BMLXkPGvhnE
Posted on: Fri, 19 Dec 2014 20:23:19 +0000
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