Simon and Garfunkel looked at the draft lyrics in front of them and knew they were not right yet. They had been together for seven years with limited success playing mainly small venues. Could this be the song that finally let them break through into the big time.
Paul altered the title and grinned - 'this is it,' he said, 'Bridge Over Gridlocked M25 by Art Simon and Paul Garfunkel.'
The rest is history.
Monday, 22 December 2014
Thursday, 4 December 2014
The Interview
He just couldn’t believe his luck. How on earth had he got
the interview that every reporter would have done just about anything to get. This was the career changer.
He leant forward and switched on the small recording device on the small table between them then sat back and tried to control his breathing. He waited until the red light
was solid and spoke a few words just to watch the needle move up the scale to
show it was recording.
He coughed, picked up a glass of water and took a sip and
then stared the interviewee straight in the eyes to try to calm himself.
“Well,” he started, “I know that I and everyone else will
have a lot of questions about what is happening now and why but I want to start
right back at the beginning. So, can I ask you straight out, how did it all begin?”
The interviewee let out a little sigh. The reporter glanced
at needle which bounced slightly to show that even that slight noise had been
picked up and recorded for posterity. He relaxed a little and left a short pause before
asking the question again, “Please tell us, how did it all start?”
The interviewee stared into the middle distance eyes glazing
with memories old before an aged voice spoke.
“In the beginning
I created the heavens and the earth. Now the earth was formless and empty,
darkness was over the surface of the deep, and the I was hovering over the
waters.”
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