Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Laura Nyro - You Don't Love Me When I Cry

I doubt it was on this day but it was a day like this, overcast, drizzly, fall day with leaves falling, that I first heard New York Tendaberry and decided that Laura Nyro was a genius with more talent than all of the mopheads, all of the Stones, all of the Doors, Cream, the Beach Boys, etc. put together. Nothing they produced, individually or collectively had the range, the substance or the audacity of this album put out by a 22-year-old.  And I still think so.

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