No One’s News
Up on the Downside by Ian Freud I think this is the house Unless I am mistaken Yes – there; those are the blinds We’d close to prying eyes I remember then When you were
Thoughts on Songwriting
Up on the Downside by Ian Freud I think this is the house Unless I am mistaken Yes – there; those are the blinds We’d close to prying eyes I remember then When you were
Up on the Downside by Ian Freud I remember that I saw you on a glossy photograph Lying on your back on a blanket In the middle of a field of grass Shielding your eyes
One thing that drives me to despair (not that’s a particularly onerous task) about most popular indie bands is their lack of breadth. It’s not that they long songwriting chops, but listening to The Vaccines,