This week I am mostly listening to this on repeat.
On the eve of my birthday, it strikes me that the past ten years have seen a sea change in my music tastes. Ten years ago I was still swept up in music made by men who (mostly) looked like women.
Then, two things happened. One, I discovered Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds. Two, at the age of 19 I attended the Reading Festival, saw Metallica for the first time, and fell in love with James Hetfield.
Oh, I still love music made by men who look like women. But now I have a lot of space for music made by grizzly, growly, older men.
No comment on whether this influenced my choice of husband.
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