I'm remembering a memory, and it's a strange feeling. I'm remembering the memory that was, in itself, a remembering of a memory. I'm guessing we all have moments like this. But this particular one, well, it's Lush again.
I had thought that this post would be the only thing I wrote about Lush reforming. I should have known better because when something that meant so much to you returns to your life suddenly out of the blue, and after such a long time, a lot of emotions are going to be stirred. Lush are a band to hold your breath to.
There is the good, the bad and the ugly to be found among this cabal (several times over), but the sheer weight of numbers makes it seem like nit-picking to try and justify one band's comeback over that of another. So I don't do that.