Lipsynching, smoke machine, mood lighting: vintage paraphrenalia Roxy music! Sometimes, say you’re in a supermarket and”Avalon” comes over their tiny sound system. As you listen to it, pushing your cart through the aisles, you're tracking the confluence of all the song parts and you think: fantastic. Why didn’t I ever take the time to listen to it right?
Hey stay with this with the man himself. They didn’t call him Tough Shit for nothin’