I maintain, HOUSE, has the best soundtrack ever.
perhaps because most of it sounds like the highs and lows of a drug addict
but Jimi Hendrix didn’t get to be Jimi Hendrix by drinking water and smoking Craven- A (and no, this is not an endorsement of drug related behaviour)
behold.
mazzy star. again.
the song hovers over your emotions, kind of like a dragon fly
barely disturbing the surface of the pond. just enough so you know it’s there
and then…a cloud
you’re flying and falling all at the same time
and wake up somewhere in the middle of a memory
that’s what this song does to me.
go mazzy star
