Seriously, does it get any better than “Hard Times” by Human League?! I mean this is like the fucking Russian science fiction movie that I have seen back in the 80-ies with the ambiguous name “don’t joke with the robots”, but this time with the consistent beat, though still in the same 80-ies settings. It feels like Robert Palmer and Peter Gabriel have joined and produced the thing. Even now I cannot type quietly and dance once in a while, waking up my partner with my elbow movements in my office / kitchen / living room. I mean, come on – I am doing the robot! True enough – I do have couple of promiles up my blood, but then again, there is nothing to do tomorrow (between us, I am depressed, because I’ve got nothing to do of a value and I absolutely detest the domestics, so that does not count), but that has nothing to do with me now ranting about some random shit. After all, I could do this every single day, but I didn’t, did I? Regardless, welcome back and let’s see what’s coming…
