Stretch mic across stage to 'make a line'

This is a perfect band. I have been thinking a lot about 1996 and have been markov stepping through records/CDs looking for something related to the year in any way. I felt a connection to Plover and I wanted to bond over the internet with Maxime. However, while sawing open a coconut, I suddenly realized that a quasi-random search was useless. A simple analysis, although possibly incomplete, would at least lead me to the vicinity of 1996 ideas. So what could I possibly share with Maxime via music from 1996? Well, frustration, anger, joy and the desire for carelessness might be a start. I don't want to speak for Maxime - he may only relate to certain elements of 1996 music - but I'm pretty sure we both feel the boundless love. Perhaps a nod to flippant disregard set by guidelines of mutual respect. I could go on, but eventually The Feelings broke surface and reminded me of the perfect band, the now/me band, the band that is the way I feel - mixed up and thankful, reckless and embarrassed, so in love and so mad at love.

What do The Feelings say?
"The men of passion, we men of passion make this music. Our names are small cherished promenades and dreamy maps, they"

The Feelings - Blowin' My Mind Like A Summer Breeze