Middle of the night earworm for no reason at all.
I loved ABC. Falsetto, 80s soul and sequinned jackets, what’s not to like?
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Middle of the night earworm for no reason at all.
I loved ABC. Falsetto, 80s soul and sequinned jackets, what’s not to like?
I am reading a book with a character whose surname is Delius, and obviously this has produced a Kate Bush earworm.
In anticipation of Lovers Rock, the next film from Steve McQueen, I’ve got this absolute ANTHEM in my head. CAN NOT WAIT.
Put your foot on the rock, and pat your foot, don’t stop, put your foot on the rock.
Funky earworm from Bill.
Not entirely sure why this popped into my head tonight, but that is the way of the earworm.
LET MY PEACH TREE BE.
Don’t think I’ve even heard this song recently, but there it is in my brain in all its harmonic glory.
There are so many things I love about this song. The woozy psychedelic phasing, the story, the funky 80s yet timeless groove, the reference to Joni Mitchell, the sound effects, the weird response BVs, the fact that he mentions a fruit cocktail in a sexy voice, and it’s been stuck in my head for weeks.
Reading about statues of slave owners and racists being taken down. It is time. It has always been time.
We are the fortunate ones who get to be whole again.
I’ve just finished watching Devs (with Nick Offerman – you should watch it), and this haunting song has infused my being with calm and weirdness. That discordant chord is everything. Everything.
This was played on the radio yesterday morning and as I was dancing round the bathroom brushing my teeth I was especially tickled by the line “when she wind up she bottom, she goes like a rocket” and I found myself singing the line in my head all day.
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