Nineteen Seventy Four

I had a brief conversation with a friend in the shop the other day. We both confessed to a recent penchant for listening to music created in the years of our birth. In my case that's 1974 - a vintage year I feel. I don't know where this has come from or why it should appear to be a contagious infection. Early onset dementia? The debilitating effect of small children and extreme quantites of daylight on our sleep patterns? Maybe evrybody does it? I don't know.

Whatever. Here is my 1974 track for today - You by Bill Withers.

I have to thank Justin Chodzko for bringing the track to my attention. I worked with him at Daunt Books (clears throat and spits) in Haverstock Hill. I hope you enjoy it...