Mme Hardy

Yes, more 1960s. Along with heaps of other eras, it is one of my favourites. But despite my epochal infidelity, I do have a special place for the music of the early 60s, no doubt from the primacy of the Beatles in my early music appreciation development. Maybe too it’s because it’s when my parents were young.

I prefer 1950s style, there’s a certain dumpy ugliness about the 1960s. But like a comfortable but unflattering sweater, the 1960s seem more like home.

Mmmm… I’m rambling. Here’s Francoise Hardy lamenting that all the girls and boys of her age are in love except for her.