since I was a kid and heard an old radio that sat on the refrigerator in my kitchen. Music has always had for me a strange power: he was able to induce my mood is, I changed the frequency and sometimes left me stuck for a day or two with a melodic phrasing no way had it out of my head. In this connection it got here the last song that I had this happen. Takes several days to resonate in the head, either at home, on the bus, the subway and out of work. I like their urban pulse and the dark sensuality property of their interpreters. I am seduced by the raw sound minimalist guitar and the voice deep and disturbing Gahan. The accompanying image is a photo of my grandmother. It was the most I made sense and correspondence with the music. Enjoy it.
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