Air's new album is on the shelves -
Click here to hear - and I'd really rather like it. It is one of those albums where I want the whole thing. I wouldn't be happy with a downloaded version on a disc with a handwritten label. I want the lot, staples and barcode, the works. I think it's a compulsory purchase. I know it will be the soundtrack to a million yuppie dinner parties this year but I don't care, I still want it.
I think it must be one of those aspirational things. When I listen to it I shall imagine myself in Living etc world making espresso in my minimalist kitchen with an up to the minute ridiculous hair cut and a wheat intolerance. I shall know I have arrived as soon as the first few notes echo round my loft apartment. Working from home, of course, I shall achieve career success with Air in the background.
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