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C.C. Ware


  • The Night I Fell In Love

    The good is the enemy of the best, as the Greeks used to say. Somebody should tell Luther Vandross. His deft command of pop's building blocks is unmistakable, but his silken rendering of love songs fosters comparisons with Johnny Mathis — a dubious compliment. Underneath all the gloss, there's no passion. Still, this is an […]

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