REVIEW: Marilyn Maye Scores a Home Run at Dino’s Backstage
Growing up in suburban Southern California, my motto might have been “Eastward Ho!” I imagined life there, especially in New York, as so much more sophisticated. When I finally made the move, I did indeed find the East a better fit. But my adult eyes couldn’t help but notice that the Manhattan I dreamt of—with an El Morocco and a Stork Club on every block—was no longer. Probably it never really existed. Oh, well.
Yet every now and then, I find a bit of it—like yesterday, when I went to Dino’s Backstage to hear the fabulous Marilyn Maye, song stylist extraordinaire, bewitch a full room of admirers.
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