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A KIND OF IMMORTALITY for Helen Reddy

down the radio waves she somehow left a record, Angie Baby, on the jukebox of my mind that has stayed with me over forty years.
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´I´VE BEEN EXPECTING YOU, MR. BOND´. St. Peter at the Gates.

Connery’s genius was to combine menace with a twinkling Celtic wit. His Bond was a loaded weapon. Yet there was a wryness to his performance that told you that both spy and actor were in on the joke.
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OVER A LOST HORIZON ON LANZAROTE

an earthly paradise,...a retreat from the pressures of modern civilisation