Empty Streets, Empty Nights: The Blue Nile’s Elusive Masterpiece Hats At 30

Some albums are just mysteries. They have their time and place, and yet resist their context. They are slow to unfold and get their due, and yet grow beyond their original confines as a result, spanning generations and building pockets of devotees. Ultimately they become known but still hidden, gems waiting to be unearthed again.

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