An exercise in real time as Albarn writes about his first day of April where he ends up recording “Fool’s Day” with the rest of Blu at the end and released seventeen fays after and seven years after Blur’s Think Tank, on vinyl for the record store appreciation deal.
And it is nothing much. Albarn’s disaffected vocals reminds me of their first album, the intrumental off their last album, the lyric plodding proasetry.
Go on, call me a twat, but I am well sick and tired of Damon Albarn.