Sun Kil Moon – Benji
Revolver, at the moment.
“Funeral for a Friend/Love Lies Bleeding”
“When I stop to think about it, it seems like it has to happen.”
In My Life
Life in the Fast Lane
“and curtains laced with diamonds, dear, for you…”
To dismiss The Love Below as “a noxious turd” is to out oneself as ignorant of everything Prince was doing in the post-Purple Rain ’80s. It’s the spiritual sequel to all of Prince’s psychedelic-funk experimentation and I feel sorry for anyone unable to appreciate its brilliance.
I didn’t expect to disagree with this so much, but I do. Seriously, no “Superunknown”??