OK, we don’t have a turntable. Not in the shop, anyway, that would be madness. The little needle would jump every time we opened the till. Much to the disgust of music snobs up and down the land, we play music via the gift of the digital download, or occassionally (whisper it), via You Tube. Here’s what we’re listening to at the moment in the darkest corner of Uxbridge.
This fella is called Hayes. And he’s written one of the finest duets of all time. Hats off.
PItchfork criticised Conor’s solo effort because it “sounds too much like Bright Eyes” – which was Conor Oberst’s other, errr, solo effort. Idiots.