I’m sure a lot of us feel that we’re living too late, and I’m no exception. More and more as we hurtle into an uncertain future, looking back at a past that we never knew, but would like to have been a part of. I wouldn’t have to go that far back, just between the wars, or shortly after. I’ve always been attracted to the idea of living in Paris during the time of the surrealists. Failing that, the 1950s nether regions, but I would have to be living in London or New York. These times evoke something strong, but that’s another story. And as far as this track is concerned, beside the predictably meaningful mumbling of Mark E. Smith, it’s all about the bass.
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