I've had an emotionally bisy day. Sometimes circumstance dies this to you and you deal with it as best as you can. Still it's early evening now, I've put the day to sleep and I'm listening to The Loft's second album Badges as evening's fading light beckons.
The Loft are an interesting story in themselves. They reformed a couple of years ago after splittung in 1985 under the most dtamatic circumstances imaginable. They modus operandi us simple in essence. Twin guitars. The Byrds, The Velvet Underground, Television late middle age. Reflected wryly on the vicissitudes of live. The curveballs fate throws ys.
It's just short of half an hour of Glory and Beginning to See The Light. A few miles high on cruise control. It stays true to its script. Doesn't fuff a line or miss a beat. Blue Peter badges all round.
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