This song is all about the vocals, gently supported by "light touch" instruments. And what incredibly powerful lyrics they are. It really feels like an outpouring of the soul, with a dash of obscurity to add to the intrigue. Although the guitar part is very subtle, somehow the chord progression is timeless and very memorable.
Not that it's without its flaws: Firstly, the bridge probably tops the all-time list of "great songs with strange and inappropriate bridges". Secondly, the ending... well, I have no idea what possessed them to tack on the awkward violin outro. But, warts and all, I wouldn't have it any other way.
The B-sides of the album, Solomon's Bones and Alien, prove that Glycerine is nothing like a representation of Bush's usual style, and that more typical Bush offerings are not my cup of tea. I guess that makes my one "oh, I love that single" guys whom the proper fans of the band can't stand. Sorry!
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