Some boring everyday places can really turn uncanny with the right sort of music. An airport waiting lounge and some psychedelic 60s Hard Rock, is one example. I spent the last few pre-flights moments watching people drowse, argue, eat, read, flirt or just getting bored out of their minds while listening to Cream’s Jack Bruce singing about “World of Pain” and “Sunshine of Your Love”.
Who needs Black Metal to know misanthropy? I know I didn’t.
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