Monday, 6 June 2016


Drive. Sometimes good art is about drive. Sometimes you don’t plot and scheme beforehand. What are you going to say. What are you not going to say. You just go with the flow. Good art does not necessarily mean saying things which have never been said before. Rather, good art is saying them in a way that renders everything else obscenely irrelevant.

This song is the world’s greatest cover. It's not just transcendental. It goes beyond that. It captures that feel of a road on a summer’s night. In fact, sometimes it takes a night to understand. That you can’t go on thinking that nothing’s wrong. But you can go on thinking that something is wrong. And that is all there is to it. The big mystery. You can be disappointed, disgusted, happy. All at once, and you can drive with it. Drive with it all. Drive.