(Sevens, a recurring feature on Aquarium Drunkard, pays tribute to the art of the individual song.)
When recommending an album, or even just trying to describe one, people often tend to offer up a single, maybe direct others to a title track if there is one — whatever seems to best represent the record, where “represents” is defined as “sounds like.” But sometimes an album’s most representative track is its most distinct, where the song . . .
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