One of the reasons I love Paris...perhaps the main reason... I don't understand most of what the French are saying. I am sure it is banal as any asshole in this world, but damn if they don't sound beautiful saying it. Serge Gainsbourg is, complicated. Gross and funny, kind of a French Bukowski. So it goes. Very few righteous people have entertained me. A 27 minute album... and while I didn't know until now it was about the old perv getting it on with a 14 year old... the music IS great. So, I almost regret posting it, except that I am tired of everything and this album SOUNDS great.
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