It’s old but still true.

James Morrison is the man who had everything from life. He had everyone, needed nothing. Longed for nothing but death. And that is all he has now. Another 40th anniversary. This one comes with ringtones. The Door Belle. The market replaces everything. Supersedes the poetic and lives long enough for the phone or elevator. Morrison lived, wrote, sang, fucked, fantasized about a perfect world, and died. He lives now as a ringtone. Remastered. Endless. The End Of The Line. A ringing in your ear.