I don’t care who you are and what you know, this song is 14 levels of gorgeous.
‘Beverly’ is total emotional obliteration. Turn up, switch off, cry, cry, cry.
I can’t listen to this album unless it’s late at night or early in the morning, ’cause normal daylight doesn’t do it justice.
“What’s the matter? Your chicken taste like pork?”
Ben Green’s favourite music of 2013 so far – a mixtape
The extra reading is well worth your time. I’m way more entertaining than I need to be, given the subject matter.
Fuck’s sake. Where have all the men gone? Do men even make music any more?