Carl’s Rock Songbook #44: It Was the Dawning of the Age of the Harpsichord
by Carl ScottWhen I hear the harpsichord in Vivaldi or Bach, if I picture anything, it would be rococo drawing roomsGeorge Washington asking Jane Austen for the pleasure of a dance. When I hear it in pop, perhaps thanks to Peanuts and the great Vince Guaraldi , I picture green lawns and white . . . . Continue Reading »