The 1995 Radiohead song so bleak Thom Yorke can barely sing it: “I didn’t write it. It wrote itself”
“About staring the fucking devil right in the eyes…”
“About staring the fucking devil right in the eyes…”
“Awkward and difficult.”
A different kind of musical heartbeat.
“Just the language.”
Music for togetherness.
“We have never made a record that sucked.”
A chaotic process, but it worked.