When it comes to the new music/experimental side of my iTunes library, it doesn’t often happen that a once-heard track echoes in my ears as I walk the city streets. But trips outside the boundaries of my professional genre areas do sometimes adhere to my brain as if playing through phantom earbuds on endless repeat. Usually it’s a line or a turn of phrase that isn’t even particularly remarkable, but it will lodge–lodge, I tell you!–in my skull.
Of late it wasn’t Jay-Z as the new Sinatra that was hard to shake, but Alicia belting it out in Times Square (guess I was a little homesick or something).
And then, though Taylor clearly didn’t want to talk about it, I couldn’t stop her from telling me–over and over again.
La, la, la, so yeah. And if you’re worried things are getting a little light and flaky around here, go get caught up on the Anti-Counterfeiting Trade Agreement.