Sunday, 24 February 2008
This may not be the place to betray my Essex soulboy roots, but this makes me smile in the same way that surfing makes me smile, and I wanted to share it. She's the coolest dread centre of a jazz-funk storm, and though it's from 1982, she wouldn't look out of place in a Shoreditch ravery right here, right now. I love this tune and I don't care. I might even use it in a surf sequence soon.
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