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Soundtracks of my teens

A road to somewhere? Photo: Andreas. 1987.
A road to somewhere? Photo: Andreas. 1987.

In 1980 I became a teenager. Of course, along with my girlfriends, I felt very grown up long before that, having already been to parties, listening to music, dancing and playing kissing games with boys. And drinking alcohol. The music was a massive part of it all and as hormones raged, I my experience  reflected in almost every love song ever written.

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Soundtracks of my childhood

Music has followed me all my life. But not the piano. Photo: Lone. 2015.
Music has followed me all my life. But not the piano. Photo: Lone. 2015.

The Danish saying, to come from a home with a piano, instantly pins  social status on an individual. From an earlier era, it classed you as upper class, sophisticated and well educated. In those days, working class homes had neither money to purchase a piano nor time to learn to play the piano, never mind playing it. It was a frivolous pastime reserved for the more well-off. And make no mistake, the piano was for classical music, not the sub-standard, vulgar jazz or, heaven forbid, Jerry-Lee Lewis’s filthy rock’n’roll that turned young people into sex craving monsters.

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