How could one resist the sweet rhythms in Sonnet, the poetry in Drugs don’t work, and the tones of Bitter Sweet Symphony ( the Rolling Stones track ). In my world the Verve — with their album Urban Hymns — is at the top of the Britpop gang.

My CD-player drenches me in poetry as singer Richard Ashcroft, makes drugs don’t work. The feeling of "like a cat in a bag / waiting to drown / this time I’m coming down".