photo by Samuel D. Quinn
I’m sitting here listening to Magic Shoppe‘s, ‘Interstellar Car Crash E.P.’ for the umpteenth time, with a big, shit-eating grin on my face,
It’s all I can do to remain sitting, such is the electrifying, soul shaking rapture.
Thank fuck for chance encounters via social media, the band followed me on Twitter after encountering ‘chromaticism’ on Hype Machine. “Connect the goddamn dots!”.
Magic Shoppe have me in an emotional knot, enlivened, impassioned, the whole 9 yards!