there are some albums I listen to in the dark almost exclusively, just out of habit, and I find they become a bit of a crutch, that I don’t really listen because of this.
yesterday I listened to ‘Untrue’ (Burial obv) with the lights on, feeling generally brighter and more switched on.
right now, I’m listening to ‘And Then Nothing Turned Itself Inside Out’ (YLT obv) in a switched-on daytime kinda mood.
in both instances, it’s like I’m rediscovering all the different colours and dimensions in the music. pretty great.
anyone else get this?