More of an acquired taste than 'Banana Blush' but still excellent. I can't agree with Mr Cartledge's assessment, nor can I imagine a reader who does not add his,or her, own soundtrack as they read. I suppose a musical equivalent to Mr Cartledge's criticism would be reading a score and never listening to a performance as the third trombone might be blowing too hard, however, it's purely a matter of taste.
To return to the legs (Those on our Station Syren)Sir John allowed me to see the fire light glistening on those silken-clad
limbs and I'm forever grateful to him for that. Ah! The joys of middle-age.
Reverie over; I enjoyed the album, music and all,now I'm off to the Licorice Fields, more legs I'm afraid!