Show Notes
Paris Blue: A Memoir of First Love is the debut novel from flutist Julie Scolnik, detailing her own experiences of music and love in the City of Lights in the 70s. I read the entire thing, and break it down here.
This story of manipulative teachers, abuse, affairs, love, orchestras, conductors and wine couldn’t be more French; and I enjoyed every second of it.
Grma x
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Intro music: Rhythm=Power by Spodo Komodo. Used with permission. All rights reserved by the creator.
Chapters: 00:00 - An Apology 07:00 - Synopsis (Trigger Warning; SA) 13:55 - Money, Money, Money 16:19 - Hooked In and Real France 19:58 - French Hatred Fuel
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