from 2000, their first album after a 12 yr break, the friends of rachel worth is for waking up to. mclennan and forster sound more mellow and mature here but they won't put you back to sleep, because sleater-kinney (!) are backing them. will pep yr step
the gleaming promise of a new day has been tarnished and sullied by the drudgery and banal bullshit of another midweek morning; the blakeian child of yr soul has been murdered. never fear, for it lives on in no language. as you fill your body with the physical nourishment it requires, so too fill your soul with the sense of wonder and longing contained herein. let caroline no resurrect you.
the day has ended and you're finally home. at last a space on which you need not strain to impose your will, need not force back a collective mass of others forcing back a collective mass of which you are a part so as to simply even be. home is a space of rest; it harmonises with you, does not impose itself upon you. 69 sounds like home, 69 amplifies the good vibes you emanate. press play and retreat to yr real home, up there.
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