A Distorted Reality.

…that I find Jenny Lewis attractive?

I associate music with situations, with people, with memories. It’s probably nothing more than an unfortunate side-effect of listening to music whatever I do, but it is something that I’ve been doing inadvertently for the last four or so years. It started with Sophie Ellis-Bextor’s Read My Lips. How cool is that? Very.

Lydia - Smile, [...]

Labourious and pretentious are probably the two most oft used adjectives in the description of post-rock, and, in spite of my love the genre, I’d probably agree with the two synopses. However, I would not do so with the terms taking a negative connotation. Sure, it may be a little hard to listen to at [...]