In the early sixties I owned this album (though I suspect the album cover had something to do with it). I did like the song Port Said and actually sang along (in much the same way as a dog sings along to Frank Sinatra). I also think belly dancing is a fantastic art form, ranking right up there with painting by numbers. Anyway, I did like Mohammed El-Bakkar and wore the damn thing out. Is it any wonder I am know as El Filatta Akeem or simply, Effendi to my Arab friends?
Posted on: Thu, 23 Oct 2014 18:27:39 +0000
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