Oozing with the sounds of New Zealand's Flying Nun label, this record really captured my imagination last year. Like walking on a deserted, cold, windswept beach. The waves crashing on the shore. The city lights glowing brightly off in the distance. This is the place you have to be.
- favourite song - reversal
- record label - becalmed
- if this record were a fruit - custard apple
- if this record were a colour - ochre yellow
My Teenage Stride - To Live And Die In The Airport Lounge
(Thanks To Dakkan)
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