Missing my Northern Soul dance classes while I’m on holiday!
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Missing my Northern Soul dance classes while I’m on holiday!
Ah, the strangeness of Liz Fraser’s mostly neologistic lyrics.
In times like these we need to wear some GIANT TROUSERS and have a bit of a (sexy) dance.
I LOVE the wonkiness and discord in this song.
D’Angelo provides the groove. MMMMMMMMMMhmmmm!
I had completely forgotten about this song til last night. Loved every minute. Those indie pop disco moments of silliness amongst the hairspray, backcombing and indelible red lipstick. A VERY muddy night to remember, and I’ll be singing this song in my head for a Very Long Time.
(also, this video is bonkers)
I don’t care if you don’t, and I don’t feel if you don’t, and I don’t want it if you don’t, and I won’t say it if you don’t say it first!
Nearly time for Bobert! WHEEEE!
Back in the mists of time, I recall learning to play this on the bass in a school hall…
And tomorrow, I go back to see them in a muddy field!
if ever there was a great song about hairdos, this is it.
I know I shouldn’t do it but I love synthetic wigs a lot.
I have always loved Jarvis and this is as great as he has ever been, I reckon. Love the breakdown in the middle, allegedly recorded in a cave.
And now we’re back in the Stone Age.
Must be the sun that’s put this in my head. Put on your best flares and shake your hair.
