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The setting of Dubliners is, logically enough, in and around the city of Dublin, Ireland. The group's success remained steady right through the 1970s and a number of collaborations with in 1987 saw them enter the on another two occasions. And you've chosen well, we might add.
The Dubliners also gained popularity amongst famous musicians such as , , and Pink Floyd's drummer , who were all self-proclaimed Dubliners fans. Ini segaris dengan pembagian Joyce atas kumpulan cerita tersebut ke dalam masa kanak-kanak, remaja dan kedewasaan. Occasionally Kelly was too ill to sing though he was sometimes able to join the band for a few songs.
Dubliners - The Dubliners performing at the 2010 International Folk Festival in , Germany. Dubliners is somewhat comparable to Picasso's so-called Rose and Blue periods, in which the painter perfected his skills at realistic portrayal with paint before pioneering cubism and other abstract styles.
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