Sunday, August 27, 2017
Sunday Papers: Jonathan Raban
"Travelling always entails infidelity. You do your best to mask the feeling of sly triumph that comes with turning your back on home and all it stands for; but disappearing into the crowd in the departure lounge, or stowing your bags in the car at dawn, you know you're a rat."
On the turntable: Dead Can Dance, "Toward the Within"
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