People love to hate the subway. But in spite of all its problems (and it has many), I love the New York City Subway.
As I sit here writing this, alone, in the middle of one of the scariest periods in our lifetime, I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else in the world.
“New York, New York” belongs to Frank and to Liza. Recording a cover of such a sacred and iconic song is a daring prospect. This new interpretation by Daisy Dash hits it from a very unexpected angle, with a tone very reflective of our current moment.
Amidst all the uncertainty and fear in the pandemic’s American epicenter, I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.