TV Girl - French Exit

You whined. You moaned. You cursed those slimy opportunists who would take advantage of your desperation to fetch exorbitant prices for this iconic record in the smoky and disreputable back alley marketplaces of the internet. Well, your pitiful lamentations have not gone unheard.

What more can be said of this album? What hyperbole not cliche? What accolade not showered? What breathless tone not already adopted to extol its virtues? And besides, wouldn't such praise amount to not much more than tasteless braggadocio? For a rare bird need not degrade itself with publicity, not when an aficionado would gladly sit for hours in the dirt just to catch a glimpse of its feathers, much less hold it in his hands.