I'm trying to lighten things up a bit here at Impolitic Eye, so this week I've decided to dig up a few old favorites. Cheers.
I first came across this Morcheeba track a few years ago, and it pops up from time to time when I need a reminder that the darker parts of me are worth letting go.
Wilco at its poppy best. And as always, Tweedy's lyrics are filled with truth.
I had the chance to see these guys on a last-minute whim in June. The night was hotter than hell, but they put on a great performance regardless.