11 September 2011

Good evening lovers.

If you have not heard Scott Walker’s “Mathilde,” do so right this moment.

Try not to be overwhelmed by the horns. Try not to get caught up in the swirling emotion.

That’s right, I’m giving my first listen to Scott Walker’s Scott.

Oh my non-existent deity. “Montague Terrace (In Blue).” My my my. I think my brain, heart and spleen are going to explode.

“The girl across the hall makes love. Her thoughts lay cold like shattered stone.”