Imagine you are in a bistro, Boulevard St Germain, right now. On the table un demi panaché or une tasse de café; un croque-monsieur. The band at the terrasse plays swing, gypsy jazz, waltzes, musette, a song you know. A guitar, a clarinet or a violin, an accordion maybe? A couple dancing, les yeux dans les yeux.
You've heard these songs before. You cannot remember the lyrics, nor the titles. But you knew them. A movie, an old record, Trenet, Brassens, Django, a faint memory from your last trip to France, or the one you wish you'd take.
Musique française, from Paris to the San Francisco bay area.
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