As I write this I am listening to "Blanche comme la neige / Perrine etait servante", my favourite songs of theirs, and it is snowing lightly outside. The world is a worse place for her absence
Anna and Kate McGarrigle
A day spent listening to various McGarrigle recordings has thrown out a track that I hadn't heard before but which has made quite an impact on me today - "I eat dinner" from a 1991 live recording. Some very sad lyrics there. I was particularly taken with the lines - I eat dinner / at the kitchen table / with my daughter / who is thirteen / we eat leftovers / with mashed potato / no more candlelight / no more romance / no more smalltalk / when the plate is clean
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