I’m sitting on the train, thinking of deadlines and catchy opening lines for this review. The album slips by along with the Hudson River outside my window. Both are captivating and worth paying attention to but as each passes, they tend to blend together. Didn’t I already see that mountain? Didn’t I already hear that backing vocal? These drums seem familiar...didn’t we pass that boat twenty minutes ago?
I toy with train metaphors for this review. Both are propul...
Radio Exile — I’m sitting on the train, thinking of deadlines and catchy opening lines for this review. The album slips by along with the Hudson River outside my window. Both ... more info