A spontaneous autobiographical disclosure. A free-form slo-mo listening party. A song a day. Yours to enjoy.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
On some faraway beach
Staying with hazy sounds, this one's got my ear of late. Dirty Beaches is just the right moniker here. It sounds like someone's crackly radio playing a ways down the beach on a vacation day that started carefree but then took on an odd nervousness. But it's magically 1965 and there's a girl smiling in your direction.
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