They say the past is a foreign country, but what if going back there was as simple as saying ‘there’s no place like home’, except that you don’t need a pair or ruby slippers, just the right mindset??
In this three-pager M puts a young man in a record store, who struggles to find the hook that will return him to 1995. Me, I was in the Rough Trade record shop in Spitalfields today, and bought another copy of Joy Division’s ‘Closer’ on CD, but I’m still here in 2014, and 1978 is receding further into the distance.