Ohhhhh. Oooooooooo-ooooh. This is so much a song of the night. It is a song of the city (though a limitedly scoped city), of chance, of the unattached, of the cogitive, of possessed dispossessed, in tacitly demented company – every bearing, purpose, yearning common and implicit. Basically it is a song i feel removed from me. Then why do i love it so? I want so much to go to that Popfrenzy new years party – which has become Telepathe’s only Sydney show – but honestly that’s more being out of place and not knowing what to do with myself than i can handle.
