The feeling is hard
to describe, but you know it when it comes. It’s physical. An orgasmic ripple
coming through every cell of your body. As a recent newspaper article
suggested, some people have it during “There Is A Light That Never Goes Out”
and some people don’t ever have it (sorry
bastards).
I guess it would have
to be “Lonely Stretch” by The Triffids. Every last God-fearing moment of it. When
Dave McComb gets to the climax, the line ‘rock my soul in the bosom of Abraham’
becomes literal.
