serendipity redux II
Swimming through songs I first listened to all those years ago, a real and unexpected side pleasure has been to hear how some artists have developed. A second, greater pleasure: reacquainting myself with artists who have gone on to do 'greater' things, but have stuck with IAC. Anyway, enough of that... I don't know if it's the lyrics (hypnotic in their repetition) or the percussion (weirdly, not ditto) that nails you to the seat until the last note breathes away, or is it that tremelo? Who cares? And why have I started talking? in Californian? or Australian? Anyhow (woah - very nearly said 'anywho' just then): a thing of rare beauty