Went with marius_cale to see Jane Birkin sing songs writ­ten for her by Serge Gains­bourg. She was accom­pan­ied by three algerian musi­cians andher divine voice soared and swept along­side the lilt­ing rhythms of the drum and the heart­break­ing duende of a violin weep­ing for lost love. 

She was ador­able too, telling lovely little stor­ies in between songs. She talks about her love for Gains­bourg, about how she can’t help still saying his words, how it gives her a little more time with him. After the con­cert, Matt bought me the CD… he got his signed and I got my pro­gram signed.

What beau­ti­ful songs, gor­geously arranged. What a per­fect night.