I would like to explain why I feel like reviewing an ages old Van Morrison classic but the best I can do is this: because I felt like taking five, honey.
I know and you know “Blue Money” is so ridiculous, so weird… so just other. Who writes about a body figure model taking her “blue” money and taking her man out? There is no excuse for anything this excellent.
And on the same album? “Virgo clowns”.
What do you do with an album about…. I dunno, laughing?
It frees me from the pain.
Take five, honey.