Soho Is The Place For Me

It’s hard to describe the frisson that was the London production scene in the late 90s. Every generation has its you-had-to-be-there-mate bores, who believe their experience of being young was more vital than that of the following generations. Being young is wicked so some nostalgia is inevitable as you get older. However, I have no wistful desire to return to this time — the best album is always the latest album — I just want to acknowledge it.

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