Love Dire Straits. In my mind’s eye, they’re all calloused hands, rough knuckles, motor-oil cured jeans and steel-toed work boots.
Solid gnarled men.
Never seen them. I prefer not to know what my musicians look like – ruins the magic.
Can’t believe it took ‘til the 70s to start using blind auditions in hiring musicians.
Thanks, Art Davis!
