Am supposed to be book reviewing, but am instead listening obsessively to a gorgeous track on the newish Future Kings of Spain album Nervousystem. It’s called Syndicate and it is just so beautiful; it’s got this really delicate, haunting guitar riff that sorta creeps up on you in this amazing, unhurried way — the progressions of the song are fabulous. They closed their set with it last night at Whelan’s. I’m longing to play it on the radio, but it’s eight and a half minutes long and I only have an hour. Sigh.