My familiarity with Sinead and her music in terms of this opening section from a one-hour show we did together, stems in part from the fact that we had already recorded the show in her apartment, but the noise of traffic meant that couldn't be broadcast so we did it again. Here she sings, so sweetly, along with the king's hit, Wooden Heart, which as it transpires started it all for me as a music critic. Sinead also talks about Jailhouse Rock and Elvis's sex-appeal, but more so his sensitivity and 'angelic' side