Discovered an eight-disc Waiting For Columbus release on Qobuz. So of course I had to hunt a physical copy of the box set on Discogs. I’m sure you’ll see the rip in a Roon Five in the near future.
But the gem in this bunch is the Carla Bruni album. One of those many albums in my streaming library that fall off the radar, but I was drawn to the CD when I stumbled upon it at my local shop.
I am unabashedly smitten with her and this record. All in french so I have no bloody clue what she’s singing about, but I love it. Aside from her intoxicating vocals, there is some cool instrumentation on here. Might not change your life, but it’s a sheer pleasure to listen to.
Me too. Music is like girls. There’s no bad music or ugly girls. Some music is just barely tolerable and some girls are just barely pretty but it’s all good.
