On the Jazz Bar’s Final Night, She Sings Just for You – intro video

Every Thursday for a year, you have sat at table seven in Chicago’s basement jazz bar, the Blue Moon. You never applaud or speak to the singer. Tonight is its last night: after the final song, it will close and the building will be demolished. Before that song, resident singer Della grips the microphone and looks at you. “This one is for the gentleman at table seven, the one who never claps.”