I don't know what happened to me. It was the briefest of flirtations with a genre of music best hidden by a brown paper bag. I'm not proud. I didn't walk through the school playground with this album under my arm like I did with Travelogue by The Human League.
Don't get me wrong, I got out before it got out of control. I never drank cider, never stopped washing, never dabbled with mushrooms or walked my dog on a string. It was just one of those things. It started with Eno. Then I tried a bit of Fripp and King Krimson. Before you know it I'm doing Tentacles. I should have stopped at Fripp but once you start you get sucked in.
Be careful kids. This stuff is dangerous.