Listened to the previews over, and over, and over last night.
Would like the chance to hear the entire length of particular tracks - which I'm certain I like, may do the Fopp suck it and see, but... polite schoolboy singing in the form of Kate's son, hmm, Stephen Fry's boring narration, and barf (quick pass me the David Furnish Gucci sick bag) - Dame Elton John oozing his slick-transatlantic-Pompadour-Pantomime wig singing over what is actually a great piece of music means that I might be unable to have this album around the fireplace at Christmas as the flames may melt some of this plastic cheese that's covering Kate's tasty beef feast.
Thankfully this is not the Kate Bush forum/site or I'd now have to lock my doors, close my curtains and hide for the season
