The Charles Manson Experiment
The worst part is just after you wake up, when the realisation comes. It’s Sunday. Gig last night. You were out late drinking cheap wine. You may have got a little of that flu that’s been going round. Maybe Sundays are just like this. Now that the worst is over, today is the first in
CD reviews can be misleading. I hate it when you read a CD review that is so descriptive and arresting that it inspires you to go out and buy the CD, only to discover that the music is not nearly as impressive as the words in the review made it sound. Expectation ruins music. With
I was wary of this from the start.