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Suede – Still Life (1994)

…and so time stops, the heart gripped, the body still, the blood up, senses enrapt, world fades away…. blurred scenery, overwrought emotions, post-adolescent/pre-adult melancholia on a grand scale…

the heavy curtains of misery and obsession pulled back to reveal… a broken glass heart, a dark romantic spirit that promises, cuts, nourishes….. and seems to slowly vanish until we lay down naked once more, the surge of passion an echo from youth we think we have left far behind……but which has only been sleeping.