There's the station that only plays jazz standards, everything from Django Reinhardt to Miles and Duke and Benny Goodman. No Edith Piaf, as yet. Perfect for the end-of-the-day-glass-of- wine-wind-down.

There's the station that only plays none-irritating 'easy listenin', like Ryan Adams and John Cale and Sondre Lerche and Elliott Smith and Wilco and Feist (that's for my bro).....perfect for online-ing.

and then there's the station that only plays vintage Brit Pop. And every so often I crack up because it takes me right back to college, dancing in my room with my friends, after dining on Evelyn's hamburgers on a Friday night. Bands like the Bronski Beat, good old Depeche Mode, Echo and the Bunnymen,ABC, English Beat, Haircut One Hundred and, of course, Style Council.
Perfect for kah-razee dance parties.

Just another reason why, if you find yourself here, that's it's not so bad...with the music and all.
2 comments:
this is good. totally takes me into your environment. god love evelyn
Karen! Depeche Mode, have you found your personal jesus? Miss ya and I am enjoying reading this.
neal
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