01-17-2018, 01:42 PM
Yesterday I found David Byrne's Catherine Wheel at the library. Either TG or DM introduced me to this one when it was still recent (1981 release). I hadn't heard it in probably 20 years, but unlike some other 80s albums I've revisited, this one has held up very well. (Maybe because it's mostly instrumental?) I even easily remembered some of the words ("My big hands, I keep my big hands to myself"). The whole thing brought back the memory of discovering something that is both strange and beautiful. Looking forward to playing this while painting.
the hands that guide me are invisible

