The bar is called Heaven

A place where nothing ever happens

I’m sitting waiting to board a plane, so I’ve got a short one for you today – and it’s NOT about movies (I mean it kind of is, but also not really. You decide!).

In a long-ago newsletter about Stephen Sondheim, I wrote a little bit about why he appeals to me so much as an artist. There are so many Sondheim songs where lyric and melody come together in a …