Ah, talking with mum over Second Lunch, I'm reminded of why I quit Art History. Massive packets of reading, in which the point of arguments assembled over five pages is written in Italian. And other assorted hells.

Meanwhile, "Let it Be... Naked" gets ♥♥♥♥ 4 hearts out of 4. How was I not informed about this? I'll probably review later in Sgt. Pepper. Wow, when Renata proposed the idea for a review blog, randomly named after a Beatles song, I never imagined I'd be reviewing a new Beatles album in it. *listens to "Fly on the Wall" and revels in their adoreable voices*