I bought PJ Harvey’s “To Bring you My Love” about ten years ago. During that time I was hanging around with wonderfriend Mike and, one night, on a whim, I bought this album. The video for “C’mon Billy” had been in moderately high rotation on MTV (when they used to show videos during reasonable hours) with its strange whispered chant: little fish, big fish, swimmin’ in the water, come back here and gimme my daughter I would never have said “I love this album” - but I never tire of it either. In recent years I’ve come to believe that the album is essentially maternal.