September 1 has passed, but today was the real, actual rentrée. It was about picking up extremely cheap coffee and sharing a croissant. Seating on a bench. Taking in the sun. It sounds like a cliché, which it is, but clichés in Paris exist, exemplify and establish a whole realm that should be looked upon, and thoroughly. ⌖ This week I assembled a white chair.
It's a starting point. ⌖
The best two words which pop music can have, at any given time, are oh baby. The fact that this is exactly the title of the first track in the first album which James Murphy has released after 7 years -- well, this just leaves me speechless.