One of my favorite albums in the whole wide world is by Felt. _Forever Breathes the Lonely Word_. It is quite literaly a half-hour of orgasmic mind blowing experience. Listening to it makes me feel as if I were falling through canyons in Utah during the hot summer sun. By the albums climax (Gather Up your wings and Fly.) I'm so engaged. My heart is beating viciously and I feel like entering right into the song. Lawrence is in my head. Martin Duffy is playing the hammond of my soul. I'm soaring above the Arizona desert. Err... perhaps I'm exaggerating. But the fact is that the album is a perfect mix of goth, pop, and country. (Lawrence mastered the steel guitar at this point and John A. Rivers is the master of musical production.) Definitely in my top ten of LPs (including Tigermilk and Toulouse's "The Way the City Stretches."). But go-figure. This album clicked with me. A lot of the other Felt albums I like (and can find stand-out songs even), but nothing near FBTLW, the king of Felt albums. Oh and somebody said that Lawrence never sang "The World is Soft as Lace." They are right. He sang something like, "The softest lace I could touch" in this song. But that's not the point. In "London has let me Down" he sings of the sadness of not being able to find Lawrence. But the song can apply to anything. For me it applies to returning to a certain foreign country in search of a certain lost love... Matt ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com ----------------------------------------------------------------------- . This message was brought to you by the Sinister mailing list. . To send to the list please mail "sinister@majordomo.net". . For subscribing, unsubscribing and other list information please see . http://www.majordomo.net/sinister . For questions about how the list works mail owner-sinister@majordomo.net . We're all happy bunnies humming happy bunny tunes. Aren't we? -----------------------------------------------------------------------