I really don’t understand why this album gets so much flack when compared to the rest of Radiohead’s catalogue.
I really don’t understand why this album gets so much flack when compared to the rest of Radiohead’s catalogue.
You really can’t fake a long distance relationship.
When conversation, and correspondence are all you have, there’s that level of trust, and sincerity that isn’t always as prominent under normal circumstances.
In this song, Eric Clapton gets a bit of lyrical help from a 12th-century Persian poet to get this feeling across.
The Offspring back when they were very much a straightforward punk rock act.
Sometimes simple and straightforward just works.
From Goldfinger’s self-titled album, I present some Ska to strut to.