I don't know about you, but I can't seem to find any sort of cure or palliative for my hangovers. Short of hacking open my head and scooping out my brain with a spoon ("Why a spoon? Because it will hurt more") I can't think of anything that really helps other than feeling sorry for myself and desperately trying to get rid of the taste of last night. Inspired by the film I have compiled a playlist that captures all the somnabulant moods, sensations and general nausea I encounter. Expect a smattering of singer-songwriters, subtle electronica, dub and the occasional woozy moment where you think you may be sick in your mouth.
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