An ever-so-haphazard—yet, not— collection of songs/performances which bring one to the trancelike state of what is called, by some, Pure Pop Wonderment. These things avoid syzygy. Itβs not an excuse; itβs a vigorously researched excuse. Linear-ness is overrated. Enjoy.
We hand-skewer…I mean, hand-craft our previews for display-time on, well, certain places frequented by bipeds. Mass hysteria generally results.
Bideodromage II 