This is the sound of The Lucksmiths at the height of their powers. One of my most cherished records of all time. It's like photographic memories of the most fantastic holiday you've ever had. Driving through lush rolling hills. Seaside towns that summer had long forgotten. Poster billed city streets with the hussle and bustle only broken by the electric crack of a passing tram. Honestly it doesn't get any better than this.
- favourite song - the great dividing range
- record label - candle / lost and lonesome
- if this record were a fruit - strawberries
- if this record were a colour - sky blue
- more lucksmiths
The Lucksmiths - The Year Of Driving Languorously
Chicago 2007 (thanks to becuriOus)
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