Selective Amnesia There was a point to this. But I forgot.

More Aural pleasure

I am seriously, very seriously considering changing my long-held agnostic belief. Music wise, that is. At-least, Madras/Tamil film music wise. The whole of last evening and the last 2 hours was spent tracking down and listening to IR stuff, and in the process listened to all the tracks from his 1988 album ‘How to name it’ repeatedly. Bravo.

As an aside, I am not sure how to interpret recent stats for my blog. 67 uniques a day on average. But almost entirely search results and the occasional link from posts long lost in the archives of others’ blogs. I am no longer the relevant or popular blogger I (never?) was. Oh well.