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MP3: Julee Cruise-The Nightingale
David Lynch's new album Crazy Clown Time is a zany mess with a few redeeming moments, but not enough to rescue it from being a curiosity. After listening to it once or twice I bolted back to the Angelo Badalamenti soundtracks to his film and TV work.
Julie Cruise's vocal in this song is so smooth and frictionless that I wonder if she gargled KY jelly between takes? Listening to it makes me want to pull the curtains and waltz in slow motion around the sitting room with a mannekin, crying softly to myself of course. Either that, or broodingly polish a motorbike under a sodium street light at dusk, while the semi-clothed milf next door watches me from behind net curtains.