Jónsi with Elizabeth Fraser - Cannibal
Psychedelic Furs: The Ghost in You
Still Love it. From 1984, when I was a wee 16.
Apple Music has generated a radio station based on my preferences. It is eerie to have me fed back to me, but also it’s on point.
Music is such a strange, personal journey. In my twenties I really didn’t think I could get enough fast, noisy techno. Today I’m seeking out shoegaze and dream pop at about half of the tempo. But still loud. Still has to be loud enough to feel.
#permanentwaves
The news can keep happening. That’s just fine.
I love the counterpoint between the refrain saying “Half of the time we’re gone, but we don’t know where…” and the …
Did we ever deserve them? Did we love them enough?
I listened to the Purple Rain soundtrack, watched the video of Prince’s Superbowl halftime performance, then spent at least an hour listening to the song Purple Rain on repeat.
Joy. Awe. Sadness.
Tears.
Awash.