| Left Bank |
| Templeton Ryder |
|
11.11.1997 |
| This
fresh groove from the Purification Records label is a sweet slow burner.
Lush and quiet like a vanilla malt, it smokes, twists and winds its way
into your head. My feet slipstreamed into a happy step that took a halfbeat
to notice. But once it did. Set me on fire! Released last month without any noise it washed up on my personal shore unburdened. Fine fine form let me tell you. Fine fine form. Slipping the spinner out of its sleeve and into the woofer sure changed some things. All the cuts, all the cuts, on this ringer are soft and tasty like a fine wine or cheese. Not one downer on the waxy way that they led. Bursting with slick sensible sonic cityscapes. Teasing your mind out of its cave and out on the open road. Satisfaction. Redemption and Purification like the record label says. And these boys deliver every ounce. Such a sweet surprise to see magic make its way back onto the turntables of our dreams. Above all to thine own self be true. I cannot tell a lie and neither does sweet music when it's honest, heart and cool. This pocket of joy can fill your day. Don't be left behind my friends. Don't be left outside. Tuna sandwich time. Out. |