If it wasn’t for the phenomena of Drinky Thursday, I may well have missed this album and artist completely. There has been more than one occasion where I have woken up somewhat worse for wear on a Friday morning (or morning-based equivalent if it’s been A Large One), only to confronted by a confirmation email from one of any number of popular music-based internet stores with the promise that my.. Read More
This will all start looking a bit nicer/more functional soon, as I am now taking this a bit seriously and Have Bought A Book. Even if nobody else is, I’m really enjoying doing this and have a whole stack more stuff in the pipeline, including one or two things that people might actually have heard of. Which will be a nice change already.
This is the strangest album I own. And if you owned it, it would most likely be the strangest album you own as well. I love it. And that just about sums it up. Everything that follows this is just padding the job.
Started with an oldie, may as well throw a new one into the mix. Although ‘new’ is pushing a bit when William Blake is one of the contributing lyricists.
Sort of like Captain Ahab, if he had been hunting Keyser Soze.