That's from one of the most beautiful songs I've ever heard, "Two Sisters." Actually, I should mention here that I always thought it was the drudgery of being wet, which I thought Percilla was associating with the washing machine - but it's wed, which although changes a lot of the meaning, it retains the tone that the Kinks were brilliant at. I love these lyrical misunderstandings; I'm not sure exactly what the literary equivalent would be - I hesitate to say impressionist, in a way, though there's not the aspect of misinterpreting individual words in impressionist poetry - but somebody could write a very good dissertation on this phenomenon.
Something Else came after Face to Face, which I find to be their magnum opus, even better than The Village Green Preservation Society, whose production I always found a bit lackluster compared to the previous two; Face to Face perhaps probably contained more harpsichord on a rock'n'roll record than any other at the time, and probably the most since then. It doesn't at all sound corny or like a pastiche - as a matter of fact, it almost sounds like a brilliantly sly fusion of 18th century pomp and circumstance with 20th century noise. No one did satire like the Kinks, reaffirming my belief that seriousness and humor are never incompatible - and that perhaps no other form communicates "serious" themes quite like humor. (See: Dr. Strangelove). Something Else doesn't quite have the mythic level of songwriting that Face to Face exhibited, but it's damn good. Listen to it.
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