Although the NYC film I saw last night, Downtown 81, was about Jean Michel Basquiat and other influential artistic and musical pioneers, and had a jamming soundtrack featuring early scratching, hip hop, reggae, new wave and just enough Debbie Harry to have me dreaming about being blonde, I can't get this song out of my head.
So Downtown 64 it is then....
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