Warm Hands

The slip of the record from its sleeve conjures just as much nostalgia as the music itself will once William lowers the needle to play. He pictures a dance floor, crowded and joyful, couples and groups dancing together though all moving as one. The first notes of the music playing transport him back there; with warm, wide hands on his hips, soft smiles in between kisses, and a voice twinning with his own in song.

The lyrics and beat continue to perform their usual time travel, leaving...