
After many years of musical obsession completely removed from a record player, my pile of vinyl now grows incrementally, aided by the quality LP sellers of New York City. Baubles from the treasure chest will be posted here whenever it seems appropriate... It seems I can't go more than a few weeks without circling back to Roxy Music. To everyone's benefit, I'm sure you'll agree. (Or get the fuck out!) One of the things that puzzles me most when I listen to their records, is how hugely popular they were. Music this cerebral has always [...]