This single contains a catalogue/analogue synth playing along to a home organ rhythm box, with passionless vocals that verge on talking. Sounds awful doesn't it?...in some aspects it is....musically non-existent, no melody, no song-craft. This is the sound of Alienated youth, sick of the rock trip, finding their way in a new world of endless possibilities. Their best work was to come, but this is a charming moment in the birth pangs of minimal electronic pop, played by fingers not computers.
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