Have just checked into a hostel (the Roebuck Bay Backpackers) and there's a chatty English lad in my room. He has a pretty extensive mpeg collection. With the exact taste in music that I have. It's fun seeing the enthusiasm on his face from chatting to a like mind. We found our way onto the subject of music after he heard me playing GYBE on my CD player.
Listening to his 'Music For Aiports', Brian Eno now... wow! soundscape brilliance a little bizarre really as I'm not coseyly Sprwaled out on my bed (like I'd usually be) but in a bustling LAN gaming internet cafe complete with roaring kids zapping the bejaysus out of each other. Great name for the album too. It has all that transient anxiety kinda feel that I always feel in airports.
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