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On a brighter note, it's a Friday night in early summer and my neighbour Balcony Guy is singing his heart out to Space Oddity.

We all know these lyrics, those guitar chords. We all miss Bowie's voice. But this guy, he's loud and happy and sitting in a tin can, and his music is floating out over our street, all the little ones are being put to bed to this soundtrack.

And wait. Rebel Rebel. It's the whole playlist.

Settle in, neighbours.

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