Conor McKeon: So farewell then, LIV. It died as it LIV-ed – an irrelevance – let that be its epitaph

There’s a story, apocryphal surely but too good to risk checking, about a musician from Dublin on his death bed. On his last mortal day, the man was surrounded by family, who enlisted a priest servicing the hospice to administer last rites.

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