Mark Enterline

I saw “...Miss Simone” after being a fan for nearly 50 years. It was eye opening and often gut wrenching. Must have been adifficult work of love for her daughter, Lisa (Smith?), who I think was the producer and director. I first saw Nina and her band at Carnegie Hall. It was spring 1964. I was 18 & she blew me away with her artistry, passion and stage presence. Then I forgot about that experience—until the album cut at the concert was released in December. I made it a Christmas present to myself. I went to 2 or 3 more concerts in the 70s and have NEVER stopped buying Nina LPs and CDs...and at least one play based on her life and career. There will never be another Nina! Mark Enterline