Jean Michel Jarre - Oxygene (1976)
Right time, right place! I popped into the big red shed this afternoon in mild anticipation (as is always the case) looking for that not-so-elusive bargain.
commentsRight time, right place! I popped into the big red shed this afternoon in mild anticipation (as is always the case) looking for that not-so-elusive bargain.
commentsAn extraordinary record that never fails to confound me. Japan wasn’t really a band that fitted in at the time (or at any time for that matter!
commentsI’m not sure why a fat, mascara-dripping, lipstick-smeared, aging gothic clown with big hair playing the most maudlin dirge on the world’s ugliest guitar is so engaging.
commentsIt’s goose bumps time again! One of the best British bands in recent history, lead singer Brett Anderson takes a big dollop of Bowie’s glam and mixes it with Morrisey’s glum.
commentsI threw a “T” and reached into my alphabetised “T” section for this little gem. And it really is a wee gem.
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