I just had to get that out there. That is all.
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In the mornings when the summer was hottest I ran simultaneous with the rising of the sun. When I would run, I would round the top edge of he park, the northern edge of the park, and then I would hear their voices. At first the sounds approached sidereal, as sounds that are not sounds, [...] Yet on nights when, under all the arc-lanps, the little men of the rain come running, you’ll know at last that, long long ago, something went wrong between St. Columbanus and North Troy Street. And Chicago divided your heart. Leaving you loving the joint for keeps. Yet knowing it can never love you. When did this happen? What a slick new website, what snarky, incisive, bullshit-cutting-through writing! What a lot of video and stuff! Hey, even I’m tired of talking about Deerhunter (who I’m seeing rain or shine today). How about I let a very ill Bradford Cox and Buddyhead do the talking about Deerhunter in this interview. [...] |
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