Fill your ears

I picked up some new albums recently, and I’ll pause here to echo a comment I heard on the radio the other night as I can’t remember what the inside of a record store looks like, especially now I don’t work in the city centre and no longer have the evil geniuses at FOPP fleecing me on a weekly basis. I’m not even sure I’m bothered by this, although there is something satisfying about physically opening a CD, reading the sleevenotes, and extracting the disc from the spindle … but that’s a transistory pleasure at best, after the first few viewings, the cover art and sleeve notes are much of a muchness usually. For a change, every single album I …

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June

Cripes. June is fast approaching. Already. That’s scary, that is. In June:Louise goes in for a minor op.Louise turns 30.Louise goes to see Robbie Williams in Edinburgh. Hmmmm can anyone else spot the pattern here?

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