"I still love the light on baby": the Editors at the Rolling Stone, a beautiful thing, much more rock than the album, much less dark than people say. Exasperating, hypnotic, warm in the slow songs; convulsive & restless in the pounding ones. Lights-Blood-All sparks-Fall-Bullets-Disappear-Camera-You are fading-Munich-Open your arms-Fingers in the factories: perhaps a short setlist, limited time; acoustics: amazing. I don't care.
The Editors are the coolest thing I've seen and heard, after Interpol. "I wanted to see this for myself." (Fall)
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