I’ve been in here too long
I cannot get over fetch the bolt cutters. It’s magic. Not music. Magic. The whole thing just melts into me like lotion. I take time smoothing it all over my skin, rubbing it into every single inch, slow, generous, my skin thirsty, drinking it in, absorbing it. It’s her voice, her words, curling and seeping in.
then it drops into my bloodstream. Rising and rushing and running through me.
The album is us. And it belongs to us. Not you. It belongs to us, belongs in our cells. It’s there, in the blink of my eyes and the pulse in my wrist. it’s in my lips as I lick them, my fingertips as I touch air.
Every time you listen to it, you become a new person.
So yes. I love it. It’s a great album. I will never be the same again. Five stars ten out of ten A+ etc etc.
And don’t skip around. It’s a journey okay.