Today’s pop pick: John S Hall & Kramer – ‘My Personal Life’.
Robin got me onto this album. It accompanied me on car rides to Wimbledon a lot. Everybody says, “Oh, detachable penis”, but I hadn’t heard that.
CD-skipping sitar, Hall’s nasal NYC poetry, the word ‘pain’, almost a redemption at the end?
“and besides, you don’t really wanna talk to me anyway“