Sentiment of the dancing... Of late, it has been the rarity that I buy from the new release rack at the local independent record store. But, that is not for reason of preferring ipod downloads, or previewing albums on a p2p site, then deciding they're not worth buying. Rather, my entertainment choice seems to favor film, followed by (non-pornographic) magazines.

That said, I bought the new Scissor Sisters album this Sunday, and I must say, it is everything that the first track promised, when I heard it over the p.a. at work, and more. To call it a retro-disco album, then, seems foolish. It remains me as much of the mid-nineties jazz of Squirrel Nut Zippers, or Beck in his turn-of-willenium loverboy phase. It has a baroque feel that a mere synth and dat cannot convey. & I like it.

This is a revelation. Now, let's dance. & make revolution?

Maybe....