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I hope you won't be too shocked, but I'm about to reveal a deep-seated
prejudice. It's about New Zealand. Yeah, I know; nice people don't
talk about these things.
But it's true. After
spending a month there a couple of
years ago I've become hopelessly hooked on the place and everything
about it; irreversably contaminated, one might say. Which is a
Farscape reference. And that's a whole
different country, although one that's nearby. And one that supplied
two of the show's leads.
Which is all irrelevant to the fact that I
kind of knew I'd like Louis Bernstone's album even before I heard it.
The name was enough. And there's an object lesson here: sometimes
your prejudices are right. Not often. But sometimes. Like now, for
example.
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