It’s a shame when editors take publications back to square one after so much work and creativity has been put in to move away from tried and true concepts and to the logically next step. Or a good next step forward for posterity’s sake. At times like that there’s nothing else to do but lose yourself in music. Loud, all-encompassing sound with enough decibels to bring the bricks down around your head and have your neighbours send themselves off to the hospital for bleeding ears. Booty shaking, shoulder popping, toe tapping, heel spinning, hand clapping, lip biting, finger pointing good time tunes for the soul, mon ami. Then scream because you don’t remember the words or the groove touched you somewhere naughty and say to yourself, Yes, You Can.