Thirty three minutes in and WOH! Here we have Long Hot Summer. It’s the season, etc; it somehow feels appropriate. It also still sounds bloody lush.
The occasion was Paul and Mick dropping in on Jo Wiley for a chin wag about Cafe Bleu Deluxe. I’ve still not picked up a copy of the CD boxset. But it will come, don’t worry.
EXTREME fan boy, etc - but I just bloody love seeing photos of those two together again. The ending was messy - not in a personal sense, but certainly in terms of major label support and a feeling out of being out of time.
The quality never went away; and neither did the loafers, judging by the smiling press shot with Jo Wiley. Would it be too much to wish for new music from TSC?