Warwick Avenue – Duffy

This is my little tribute to many happy months spent at the London School of Journalism, leaving the Bakerloo line at Warwick Avenue every day; exit right, past the smiley fellow who would greet me with a, ‘Good morning, and how are you today?’. (Yes, there was a grumpy man who inflated my rage on a particularly frustrating morning by making me wait two minutes before letting me through the gates when my ticket didn’t work and I was already running ten minutes late, but he was the bad banana in a pleasant bunch.)*

Mercy was fine, but Duffy’s follow up single really showcases her soulfull voice and personal songwriting talents. She even manages to hold our interest in a three minute video of just her tearful self, a la Sinead O’Connor.

* (What a fabulous analogy.)