W. H. Auden – (documentary)

He left behind some of the greatest love poems of the 20th century. Most of his unpublished material was destroyed, except for two journals and “a series of jottings, containing diagrams and notes about the nature of love.”…

City of Gold Dawson City

Filmmaker Pierre Berton depicts (1957) the Klondike gold rush at its peakfrom the standpoint of his hometown Dawson City The gold rush with its bustling taverns and dance halls and the dusty memories told with photos and the old buildings.

Directed by Wolf Koenig & Colin Low – 1957

robyn youlten Melbourne, Australia

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Singer,musician,songwriter,animal activist,love older people,I believe in life after physical death – i believe that the point of power is in the present moment

Bonding is what Robyn is about, with the ears and spirit. One is drawn to his enthusiasm and positive messages. He is really inspiring in a time when we need it. These humble ears find his voice to have range and beauty. He’s refreshing in his collaborations, especially The Journey. Gary Pratt, Robyn Youlten, Chris Scheri are remarkable in their intent and execution. They went for something really big, they reached, and the effort left us with something remarkable to go back to.

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david michael jackson

The Lennon Tree Newcastle Upon Tyne, Britain (UK)

I spend much time at Soundcloud these days promoting music and participating. It has been rewarding. I listen to many new artists every day. I will be presenting my selections of good playlists as I find them. The artists need exposure and we can do what little we can to help an ailing and emerging new industry.

nuff said

The Lennon Tree combine the folk characteristics that should be successful, Good voices, crafted songs and a great name. I find them darn well worth listening to and a worthwhile find in a day when we are submerged in noisy culture. It’s good to relax and enjoy like we are in a special club and a new band is on stage.
We look acroos the room. The lights fade.

david michael jackson