my most intense experience with my bloody valentine's music was in the winter of 1992 (got the year wrong in the other thread) when i listened to loveless in my car going home to luxembourg after a carnival party in trier. usually that ride took about 45 minutes at the time (the motorway wasn't finished yet i think). it took me more than two hours as the fog slowed me down to 20-30 kilometers per hour. i was really thrown back onto the music as i didn't see a thing. and the music was as nebulous as my view. it was like a kind of negative feedback. i can't say how happy i was when i fell into my bed.
― alex in mainhattan, Saturday, 19 May 2007 17:28 (nineteen years ago)