Never been much of a Pink Floyd fan, not that I hate the band, it just never hit me the way other things did, though that's probably because I get sick of hearing "Money" on the radio and even the lauded Syd Barrett stuff never hit my sweet spot. I probably need to spend some time with the back catalog before pronouncing judgment though. David Gilmour's solo stuff does even less for me, despite all the efforts of a guy I dated once, probably because it's got so much keyboards, but hearing a cover of this song (and yes I know it was originally done by someone else) made me realize once again how much I dig teenage alienation and minor chords.
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