So yeah, a resurrected Suede played a gig in London over the weekend, and Peter Riley from NYC synthpop act Le Dossier tweets the all-important question -- after where is Bernard Butler, of course: Might it be Brett Anderson finally got his "demon" back?
It appears so, but I've awoken to one too many New Mornings to really care. This band changed my life in 1995, sonically dominated it for the next decade, but now has left me colder than Anderson's tepid solo material. I just... sigh... I just don't care anymore. I can, start, to walk out, when I want. So it goes.
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