After making a trip to Manhattan only to be baulked out of watching John Cassavetes' Love Streams (1984) when a screening was cancelled at the last minute, I decided to take the train back from Union Square, in the hope that the general liveliness of the milieu might enliven me. I was all the more disappointed because I had braved a big snowstorm that was forecast for later in the evening. And Union Square did live up to expectation, for there was the Baby Soda band playing lively jazz. So I stopped to take pictures on my mobile, and gave to myself one of their CDs up for sale. In the picture above, they are playing a soulful number.
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