Florence Welch fears and dreams of drowning. It fascinates her. She returns again and again to images of water, surrender and death. And eternal love. She’s an artist with a deeply Romantic vision, and the visage of a Pre-Raphaelite muse. Anyone of lesser mettle would be left flailing, dusty and tangled, in Stevie Nicks’ gypsy coattails, but Florence is the kind of visionary destined to have her own hordes of acolytes. She is a fully formed bona fide rock star, with the conviction and the charisma to make her collection of personal obsessions into a creative vision cohesive enough to share, and sell. And most of all, the voice to blow the lid off any doubters.