Oh, I always loved so much Broadcast over the years. I nearly missed this posthumous release, and what a pity, it's such a parenthesis of dramatic poetric, collecting most of their highlights, performed during four BBC sessions, recorded at the Maida Vale studios between October 1996 and August 2003. Such great sound and performance, bittersweet tenderness of live renditions. How can't you love this title? Talented, inspired musicians. Pure art of sound. Those few lines where Trish sings:
'I remember your excitement
Choosing pictures for your wall
And now you've seen them oh so often
You hardly see them any more'..
Pure bitterness and poetry.
Miss you.
'I remember your excitement
Choosing pictures for your wall
And now you've seen them oh so often
You hardly see them any more'..
Pure bitterness and poetry.
Miss you.
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