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...She’s there, anonymously, at what is now known as Hollywood Forever Cemetery, two rows in from the pavement, down from Nelson Eddy Way, under a spongy piece of ground, alongside the modest markers of Lydia...
...Alistair Shelton-Smith’s Eddy is every inch the ne’er-do-well with hidden depths, able to switch from coarse monologue to mellifluous lament in the blink of an eye....
...Music from the hall eddies into a bay where sleek yachts rather than rusted coal barges are becoming the norm....
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