Ride's second album Going Blank Again was a bit of a disappointment after a series of stellar early EPs and Nowhere, their generally solid full-length debut, but it still managed a few quality tracks of the sound I fell in love with them for - catchy pop tunes beneath the wall of shoegazey guitar noise. It was all downhill from here, though.
This was kind of a minor album track but it's always been one of my favourites. I always wondered, though, why were they so obsessed with the concept of time?
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