The third single from their debut album ‘Foxbase Alpha’ way back in 1991, and it’s difficult to imagine a more perfect piece of sun-kissed pop. The genius of this is that it’s all totally about mood. Lyrics are minimal and the melody combines the feel of the first and second summers of love. St. Etienne are finally hanging up their various bits and pieces this year, and are touring to commemorate themselves. I was at Harry Enfield at the Cambridge Corn Exchange last night and happened to notice that they are playing there in August. That should be perfect.
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