Tuesday, 2 July 2013

Love's A Lonely Place To Be — Virginia Astley

When I was around 15 or 16 I used to listen to Virginia Astley with the express intent of wallowing in a kind of englishness that I knew didn't really exist and, to a degree, deliberately depress myself. Still do sometimes. I think the process I am describing here is what would later come to be known as "twee" in some underground circles. Pre-twee: that was me.

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