Having recently graduated from UCD's prestigious Arts programme, Caoimhin currently resides in the hills of Foxrock, where he is now enjoying his 21st year of uninterrupted existence. In all of this time he has never known his opinions to be wrong, and takes great comfort in the fact that it is against the incompetency of others that his dreams are repeatedly smashed. The two major windmills in his life are death and taxes. He tilts against these tirelessly, providing a shining example of blind courage and debilitating nobility. All in all, he is content with his burning rage and generally quite at home with his demons, with whom he has no quarrel.
Sziget 2007: Part the First 09.11.2007
The Review of the Year of Things #1: Jason Lewis surveys the years' great albums and noting so many, compartmentalized, as men do. So, here, albums by those so profoundly impacted by Death