This could possibly be the song of the summer, or an anthem for all Chicagoans , who lived through that awful winter of ’08/09, and haven’t been getting our fair share of that thing called “Summer” just yet. I won’t even go into how great this Wolfgang Amadeus record is by Phoenix, as you know I get wordy and could talk all day about it’s riches. I will say that it literally rivals some of the best albums ever made. Phoenix has hit their stride, and this LP is their finest, in my opinion, and is a must for any music fan. This tune hit me like a ton of bricks one day on a run down by the lake. Summer had finally broken, and this song comes blasting out my Ipod! Ever since that moment, this has been my go to song. Whether it’s about that burning ball in the sky, God’s son, or whatever you might think, I know what it means to me.
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