O

Specifically, one kind of O. Damien Rice’s O. Epic, sprawling unashamed, brilliant, heartfelt, hand on heart, beautiful and majestic, and more besides. I bought the album for Cannonball alone but I listen to it for i remember, the blower’s daughter, volcano and cold water…well all of the songs really. I expect I’m one of the last people to buy it but if you haven’t got it, go get it.