Daybrook

I listened to about three quarters of ‘Bend Sinister’ before discarding it yesterday in one of those antsy moods where you can’t quite find the right thing for your ears. Then this morning I could think of absolutely nothing else to listen to but Brix-era Fall. (Fall-seed planted-ah!) Luckily it as the perfect accompaniment to a foggy trip down to Daybrook…


couldn't tell Lou Reed from Doug Yule...