I'm very aware that, despite my thrusting mission statement, "The exploits and listenings of a mid-30s gay Londoner", it's been all exploits and very little listenings so far. But what do you expect? It's January. There's nothing new in the shops. Now is the winter of my disc-discontent. But at lunchtime I bought The Kings Of Convenience: Quiet Is The New Loud. Why? I know nothing about it, or them. I just like the cover. Two geeks and a girl in sandals. I think February's going to be twee month round my house.