shake that cola drag

The office-block persecution affinity.

Wednesday, June 30, 2004

Obviously this is the kind of dorky thing you freak out about while wearing headphones, but six minutes and ten seconds into 'Station to Station', after the first 'it's not the side effects of the cocaine' couplet, after the first 'it's too late', enters a fucking tambourine of JOY. And later on, there are handclaps. And that wacky electronic drum-fill thingy. In fact, all ten-odd minutes keep getting better and better and better until you're kind of surprised by the song ending at all. (I think that *is* a side effect of the cocaine.) I'm also thinking that it must be love. Thank you so much for being a miserable cokehead in LA for that little while, Mr. Bowie.


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