Sunday Sessions; The Soundtrack to My Life – 90s Chanteuses


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The 90s was a real hot-potch time in music. For me, this was the decade where so many different genres came to the fore and I think I tried them all on for size. There was the demise of hair bands (so sad!) and the rise of grunge, copious amounts of boy/girl bands (woohoo NKOTB), Euro trash pop beats for days, gangsta rap (it’s fair to say I thought I was black for all of 15 minutes in 1995) and then there was the chanteuse. That ethereal female songstress who sang of tales of woe and hit you right in the feels!

Before the likes of Adele, Amy Winehouse and Lana Del Rey there were the ladies of the 90s who spoke to me and my teenage angst. These were the singers who kept me sane and let me belt out all of my emotions (all…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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