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john davies
notes from a small vicar
from a parish
in Liverpool, UK

    Sunday, August 14, 2005
    Relaxing with The Heads
     
    I have The Heads on downstairs, and its up so loud it's filling the house. I have finally cracked; at the end of a normal working Sunday exhaused by having to keep smiling through all the pettiness and dullness and sheer slog, I refuse to let next door's post-pub party tunes depress me more. I drown them out with The Heads' ultra-heavy sonic dissonance, and through the din something pure emerges. Julian Cope says these Wessex dissonauts are on a delightful Hellbound trail. It seems somehow redeeming to want to journey with them tonight.