Sunday, August 28, 2011
A legend in her living room
With apologies to Annie Lennox, Adele burns it up with this achingly beautiful torch song, recorded from the living room of her London home with a lone piano for accompaniment. Is there anything better than a killer ballad performed by a soulful siren, with cutaways of stylish decor and cool tchotchkes? (Thanks to Penny for posting on Facebook.)
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I love Adele. I love this song. It makes me weep uncontrollably till I need to be sedated.
Or, get sedated uncontrollably until I weep!! (But, I do love her flat. Rumor has it, it's in Notting Hill.)
Cutaways to a stylish mudroom work too, ya know. And nothing makes me happier than when "tchotchke" is spelled correctly. Let's buy us a flat in Notting Hill.
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