There are tracks that immediately take me back to a certain time, and when “Credit” by Ariel Pink comes on my stereo I can not help thinking about the summer of 2005. It reminds me of hanging out at Millers Terrace, the parties at Plastic People, smoking in Abney Park Cemetary with D and B, Stoke Newington, Dalston, the pizza at Il Bacio; I was happy and hadn’t had my heart broken too much and mostly I looked like the picture above.
(flashing lights) rough disco 