The return of Everett True | 91. ScotDrakula
I don’t know why I continue this blog. No one reads it. It frustrates me no one reads it because I think the way I write it is both entertaining and sufficiently different to the majority of music criticism out there to be of note, and (more importantly) most of the music featured is SO […]
What I did tonight instead of going to see Beaches play live
If only I’d listened to this one properly before tonight, I might have risked a journey down the Valley.
Song of the day – 575: Scout Niblett
Sometime soon, I need to wake myself up. This abject surrender, this kissing with my eyes open, serves me no good whatsoever.