I love the way the sun shines at the end of august. Right now, my body is full of a calm for which I don’t know the source. It’s a brand new mood, like a sweet drug. Am I becoming a sort of hippie? Or does my great age finally bring some wisdom? Maybe the four stars on my shoulder have something to do with it.
Weird, but restful. So, let’s put the right songs together to spread the love.
As usual the selection navigate through time. Some pretty young guns (Ganglians, Real Estate), some old guys (Beach Boys), some of my age (Pavement) and at the end, a song that I can’t stop listening to, by those guys whose name is Girls.
Next time we’ll have some XX, hoping the buzz will deflate and their incredibly pure music can be heard.