Paul Thomas Saunders - Under Atacama Stars

I saw Paul a few weeks ago at Green Man Festival (which I covered for DrunkenWerewolf Magazine), and spent most of his set staring, damp eyed and limp shouldered, into the middle distance. He was incredible. If I believed in the literal interpretation of the Soul, this is where I would say his music was coming from. Figuratively of course, this is precisely from where it emanated. He's currently recording his debut album for release next year. I'm freaking out about it already. Enjoy your Friday. 

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