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From above. Downwards. In a night flight. Over the gloomy suburbs of South London. Industries. Warehouses. Tenements. Even lower. Inside the new geographies of fear. Riding the wave of a bassline. An excellent tool for crossing boundaries. In London. For almost thirty years. Since the guitar closed itself in th… more
Track 11 - Prayer