The last line of the article finally got a non-torturous song in my head again. Last week Mark got Tom’s Diner on repetitive loop. Then Mark’s friend replaced that with the intro to Bootylicious. Then Enter Sandman somehow found its way in, and stayed there all of last night despite efforts to get rid of it with Boards Of Canada (Music Has The Right To Children, gleefully scrounged from my neighbour’s CD collection and very much enjoyed). But I can live with Simon & Garfunkel in my head quite happily, for at least the next few days.