“Bye, bye Miss American Pie…”“Welcome to the Hotel California…” Two songs. Two haunting refrains. Two deeply American expressions of nostalgia, loss, and change. And yet, the ache these songs evoke is not confined to America. Nor are they tied solely to the decades they describe. Whether you were born in the 1950s or the 1980s, … Continue reading The Day the Music Died, and the Summer That Never Ends →