I grew up on the music of Burt Bacharach and Hal David, often whether I knew it or not, singing along to scat-like sounds of Dionne Warwick in "Do You Know the Way to San José?" and la-la-la-la-ing to the Carpenters' "Close to You," and bopping about to "What's New Pussycat," and many, many others. [...]
SOURCE: The Feminist Spectator at 08:18AM on January 1, 2014