At yesteday's meeting I suggested that it was like the point in an Agatha Christie novel where all those left alive are gathered in a room wondering who will be next and who the culprit is. I'm watching my back.
Saw The Shins last night at Birmingham Academy 2. Fantastically talented bunch of guys - perhaps the most lyrically complex band I follow.
'one wound up punch of intuition
lays flat my whole take on us
you're the girl on the wing of a barnstormer
the tidal rabbit who came of age before her time'
Answers to usual e-mail please.
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