LOVE IS GOOD

Guilty pleasure.

Right Back Where We Started From—Maxine Nightingale

This song might’ve been conceived under the most cynical, coke-fueled, disco cash-in conditions. Or it might’ve been conceived by a pair of bunny rabbits nuzzling in the shade of a yew tree. I am so beyond giving a fuck.

Just remember a moment— a youthful moment or a moment from yesterday afternoon— when it was a joy to be alive. This is that moment, in a can.

And it easily makes Maxine my second favorite nightingale, behind Florence, but ahead of the bird…