We should have kept it every Thursday, Thursday, Thursday in the afternoon
Click to viewI think it's impossible to listen to Morphine and not feel like a badass. It's like the aural equivalent of that sex that you know you shouldn't be having, because she's married or crazy or treacherous, but you're having anyway because it's too intense to escape. Something about the combination of drums, bari sax and two-string slide bass just hits in a really dark, cynical and sexual place that makes you want to drink and fuck and cover up a murder and all sorts of stuff like that.