Christ, the blogosphere hasn’t half gone moist for this track, and this could well be all I listen to this summer. I mean, fuckin’ hell if it is, would that really be all that bad?
I mean for some people, this could be no different to being stuck in a room listening to fuckin’ Moby all day, everyday but well in fairness, is that Moby album all that shit? I mean if it wasn’t for the fact that it was on the telly 24 hours a day, 7 days a week for a calendar year, I reckon it probably wouldn’t be so derided.
Anyway, I’m looking forward to hearing what Ernest Greene has to offer, albumwise. And for the time being, I’m going to go home and just listen to Play, on repeat until Within and Without drops sometime in the middle of July.