Wednesday, January 14, 2004

The premise

I'm a tad obsessive when it comes to music. Fussy. Anal.

I like to enhance, create, upgrade or calm the environments in which I find myself by the judicious application of tunes.

On the other hand, when you're jumping around the kitchen, creating a masterpiece there are only certain songs that'll do.

And when you're contemplating your loved one with a view to some bedroom gymnastics, there's a particular kind of music that helps encourage those thoughts and turn them -- with luck -- into the real thing.

Music has that useful ability to turn things round, turn things up, or even show the blues the door.

This is my list.

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