Finally hit the wall with the dissertation, blabbering and digressing verbal diarrhea all over the place. Tragic really, I was on such a good run…looks like a need a good dose of extrastrength soul. Har Mar Superstar, steps up to the plate and knocks it out of the park. So Stax its bleeding Otis and sweating Pickett. Just about enough to wake up my fuzzy head and motivate me to write ‘however’ just once more. Then Surfer Blood, tap into the sweetest of melodies and make me shake my head from side to side like a self-involved twit in the library. Then to bring you back down into the nighttime lull of the library we have one half of Cats Eyes, Rachel Zeffira with one of the most gloirously, sumptuous, enchanting, dreamy arrangements of the year so far. Just glorious. Onwards and upwards.