Harry sings "1941" live with guitar. We were both born in '41, he in July, I in December. My dad was drafted even though he was overage and had flat feet, an infant dependent...I didn't see him until after the war...I had only an inkling of what Harry endured.

We did a whole photo essay on this subject. Because of Harry's family's circus background, we did a whole bingy-bongy bunch of clown shots at Griffith Park and at the Hollywood Bowl, early on two Sunday mornings.