Tuesday, September 02, 2003
I try, oh how I try, to look mean and moody and unapproachable. I've even taken to wearing my walkman+headphones at all times lately (primarily cos my snazzy new Sennheiser PX100s rock and I got some kick-ass NiMH batteries for the minidisc) in order to deter people, and yet still I am asked for directions seemingly in preferrence to anybody else in the vicinty. Just half an hour ago I was standing on a grassy knoll, staring aimlessly into space and dreaming of JFK's blooded head jolting back and to the left whilst listening to Vibert's exemplary "I Love Acid", when some chap asks me where Cornwall House (better known as The Lemongrove) is. Do I look like I know? Evidently. And I did. But still...
"Ghettomusick" and "Flip Flop Rock" from Speakerboxxx/The Love Below have been downloaded (worry not, Arista, I shall a; be reviewing the album for Stylus, b; be singing it's praises in all likelihood, c; buy myself a copy, and probably d; buy other people copies too as I have done with Stankonia, so you're not going to lose any money by me pinching it off the net first) and fuck me is they aren't both perfect. Fuck me if they are perfect too. I want to fuck every molecule of everyone ever, we're all beautiful.
 might just prove to be the album of the year, and then some. All this and The Rapture too on Monday! It's becoming too much. I may have to have a lie down.
9/02/2003 01:40:00 pm
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