Today's thought not exactly related to "Isn't Floodland one of the best albums ever?!" (which obviously it is
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), but close...
Like lots of people, I usually listen to my favourite music either at home or in my car. The situation over the recent month was different: at home, there's the lovely new boyfriend who kinda likes The Sisters, but in the "not that much", "not those dreary songs", and "not those awful bootlegs again, pleeeaaase" kind of way. That's home, and as for the car - its repair took the entire recent month, and I was driving the other old car in that time, which is good for driving but lacks an audio equipment other than radio. So, as result, my time of undisturbed, one-to-one contact with The Sisters was recently very limited.
Today at 7 AM right before driving to work I finally got my car back.
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For the next 30 kilometres there was just me and the music, no side-moaning, no side-talking, no judging, no turning down the volume, no voicing of opinions... Some of you out there will know what I mean, the "today's thought" was - when there's just me and this, I am myself in every second, and I'm invincible.
They might have not released a record since many years ago, and they might have bad sound quality at gigs, but that has nothing to do with the unquestionable, beautiful truth which is in it. After a month of parting, filled with other performers who release good records all the time, I realised this again so vividly.
And the stuff which I was listening to this morning as I thought all this was nothing special - just one of the recent bootlegs, 2007 or 8, a first CD that was at hand.