Sublime

Miller shook his head and patted the moped’s saddle. The grimy plastic had been patched up in several places with gaffer tape. ‘This’ll do me,’ he said. ‘Cheap and cheerful, like I am.’ Xiu nodded. ‘It’s also unreliable and makes strange noises.’ ‘Was that you making a joke?’ Xiu looked a little alarmed. ‘It certainly wasn’t intentional,’ she said.

Four Tet’s Kieran Hebden played a tune he made with his old school friend Burial,

Imagine that you’re in a crowded cafe, tapping away at your keyboard, when your dream boy/girl sits down next to you.