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Din Din
The way that Vivaldi's Four Seasons once evoked the taste of eggs Benedict and mimosas, the Gipsy Kings' recent eponymous album now evokes the taste of boneless chicken breasts and chevre salads. Almost every club DJ. in Manhattan (except for Au Bar's) now seems to have
banned the once esoteric group from the dance floor, while almost every hip Manhattan restaurateur has banned everything but the strains of "Bamboleo" and "Bern, Bern, Maria" from his dining room. Hail the Gipsy Kings as the bistro-Muzak laureates of '89.
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