Dreams about music

Dream: I am on the banks of a river and find a memorial to the spot where Brian Ferry left on his famous quest. It's a stone and redbrick memorial, cut into the bankside. I can't for the life of me remember what he discovered or achieved that rendered such a memorial necessary.

Highly appropriate for Ferry, a quest for nothing. Was your brain doing some wordplay on his name, a boat for crossing the river?

I wondered about the name. Wondered about Ferry as a louche Geordie Charon. The residual emotion from the dream was definitely one of frustration at not being able to remember the destination but I can totally dig that 'journey not destination' is appropriate for Ferry.

I was in this random record store and they had a few weird 80s Mercyful Fate albums with Darth Vader on the cover

Was walking around Finsbury Park and ran into this self-effacing old folkie. As I left he was singing a song from the perspective of a wrestler asking his son if he really wanted to follow in his father's footsteps considering the amounts of injuries and etc. Decided to google the guy and he turned out be CORWICK MCCARTHY, a major player in the early 60's Greenwhich Village scene who also released a couple of Joni Mitchell covers records in the 70's.

Music was lovely enough that I actually felt quite sad I'd made it all up when I woke up.