While I was going on about "Don't Go Breaking My Heart" below, I forgot the real impetus for re-listening to my Elton John CDs: My little black cat "Mini" (aka "Solomon Grundy," "Moonshine," "my Familiar," et al). I have many songs that I like to sing to her, but "Oh, little Mini..." is one of them.
A side-note: Today, Elton John and Freddie Mercury are the old/dead poster-boys for the currently trendy, shallow "Oh, aren't gay people great!" online opinions. Guess what---these guys were both supremely fucked-up and extremely popular during their own time---which has NOTHING TO DO WITH YOUR LATTER-DAY CONDESCENDING LEFT-WING APPROVAL! Your virtue-signaling is not needed 40 years later. Elton John and Freddie Mercury had already established themselves in rock history based purely on their music and talents and charisma and concert/album SALES...
Your current "affirmative action" is not necessary. In whatever era, real talent always shines through despite what the bloodless, corrupt Academia/Media tells us is supposed to be right and true.
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