Lemsip and masturbation; one of them's bound to make you feel better..."
Old English Wisdom
Despite lashings of 'man flu' (and a kitchen cupboard full of 'Lemsips'), Marcus is beavering away manfully on the new MM recordings.
He described the yield of yesterday's labour on 'I Love You, Goodbye' as sounding like "Richard Hawley, meets John Barry meets... Bread".
That'll be all music bases (and breakfast) covered then.
I was optimistic about The Scientist's proclamation that he was trying to make things sound "a little bit different" until I came across this picture of the maestro, seemingly laying down a 'smoking' solo on the... what is that thing?