My parents hated the music I found so exciting (and which my mother in particular was certain would never last). In turn, I found an afternoon spent in the car with them listening to Tony Bennett was more than I could endure. Their music – Cole Porter, Benny Goodman, wonderful music really – made no sense to me at all. (FROM AN AMERICAN STORY)
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