Gloomy dun days are good for listening to old Suede. I have Sci-Fi Lullabies playing in the car at the moment, with The Big Time and The Living Dead taking turns on repeat. I think of evenings sipping iced Milo with Beautiful Ones blaring from the jukebox in some hawker centre, and that night in '99 when we drove back from the Forum, singing to Asphalt World in the smoky silver Mitshibitshi. I would have loved to see them again, but all too late now.
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