A haunting performance by the late, great Patricia Routledge (1929–2025). Here she sings “Follow Me” from Lerner & Loewe’s Camelot, a rarely heard gem that feels especially poignant now. The song itself is already ethereal, but hearing Patricia sing it in light of her passing adds a weight that is hard to describe. When she reaches the words “World farewell, world goodbye. To our home ’neath the sea we shall fly; follow me,” and then fades into the distance—it brought a tear to my eye. I can’t h