In which David Bowie refines what it means to grow old gracefully. Awesome.
It ends in such an impressively stellar manner. Like, Bowie gets into these broad, huge statements and the instruments just keep unfolding infinitely to the point that you have to fade out.
Also, how interesting that the video takes place in a studio, positioning the titular question smack dab in the middle of creation, spatially and chronologically? How haunting, the close proximity of the silent other?
This was the best way to wake up today - to hear and see something that makes you think and feel. Thanks and happy birthday, David Bowie!