This is what tipped me off. Nothing. A casual mistake, searching for a similarly named band and then I was caught, ensnared, spellbound like a myopic fly beating around furiously and futilely inside the snare of the sticky, sticky music. Not even trying to escape, because why would I want to do that? Read the rest of this entry »
We’re in a holding pattern right now. Roger, roger. Let’s stay in position until we figure out what’s going on below. Bank 30°.
And so forth. Read the rest of this entry »
Sometimes, music catches you like that. Read the rest of this entry »
Haven’t much to say here. Should have, but haven’t. Read the rest of this entry »
Win Butler, what have you done Read the rest of this entry »