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Love On
A few dads in American suburbia were texting each other 1980s power ballads. This is what dads do between rounds of carpooling. Ballading? Powering? You get the idea. To Happy, this felt like being told send the love — or love on. The song begins there.
It doesn’t end there. Somewhere in the middle it stops being an homage and becomes an honest reckoning, and by the end the blues has taken over the whole thing.
Piano, two singers, bass guitar. The full story comes with the score.
Take a deep breath and check the litter box before you play it.