We all have particular songs that serve to act as a catalyst, serving to prove that time is truly elastic. Today, as I sit working in a cafe in Brussels, this track came on and I was reminded of the Brighton first year painting studios. This music was just weird enough but 'listenable-enough-to' for me to put it on the speakers in the studio for everyone to listen to as we painted. Linseed oil, paint, white spirit and The Knife: a wonderful combination.