Midnight Confessions
Midnight Confessions The first time I saw Vivian Cross, she was singing "Body and Soul" in a room that smelled of stale beer and cigarette smoke and the kind of desperation that accumulates in places where people go to forget their names. It was a Tuesday in November 1948. The Blue Note was half-empty—just a bartender wiping down the counter, a guy in a fedora nursing a whiskey in the corner,...
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