This not-Steely Dan is perfect for August. Or for my next drive down the PCH -- not west on Sunset to the sea, but right beside it.
Lyrically, though, the track is suited for feeling badly in a beautiful place, which I don't, and won't. Those places (dunes, waves) bring me back to center.
Musically, well, let the man speak for himself:
Such beauty and venom, all in one place. The Dan. (and not-Dan).