in_through_the_out_door raze deep in the heart of one unsettled summer, you'll spend the better part of an afternoon training your adolescent eyes on a plastic jug doing its best imitation of a mason jar, aiming coins at its mouth and seeing how far you can stand from the waterless well and still give it something worth swallowing, listening for the first time to what might be the least loved album made by a band once known as the new yardbirds. and for an hour or two, at least, you'll be sure "fool in the rain" is the best thing you've ever heard, dodgy high notes and all. 240517 what's it to you? who go blather from