"There She Goes" by the LAs is - for me - like a feeling of pure pleasure and excitement and friendship rolled up inside a pop tune. It is not really music for me: it is something that seeps into my bloodstream, leeches onto strands of DNA and realeases endorphins.
Our techman - who lights all our shows and provides all the music - always plays this at the Fringe when we are running shows, and the second it comes over the speakers I know we are on the point of the beginning of something that I've been working for for 6 months or more.
It is release. It is pleasure. It is a good time subtly bound up in between the notes.
Nightcap
15 years ago
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