Stranded In Disco

Dance first - think later. That’s always been the rule. Now older and lazier, slower and hazier, I find myself stranded in a chillum of disco funk. Dancing will come, but this isn’t a call to go wild and dance with no thought, conscience or regard for tomorrow. Swapping darkened places of pulsing panic for the comforts of home, here follow some gems of the soul, the disco and the funk….