How the desert dreamers disturbed critics and won over listeners with their heartfelt rock…
Artwork by Camila Estela G.
The first record I ever owned was Sam’s Town by The Killers. I shoplifted it from a Target that had just opened here in Staten Island. This was before they figured out that people brought stuff into the bathroom with them and ripped the packaging off so they could walk out undetected.
Now they have sensors right before you enter the bathroom, thus putting an end to a true golden age for moody teens who needed their fix of both bombastic stadium rock and season four of Scrubs. Shame.
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Your twenties are for breaking down on the turnpike…
It’s always been hard for me to express my feelings. Even with myself. It’s like admitting I feel a certain way makes it too real for me. My feeble mind cannot fathom the fact that actually feel that way.
I can’t be sad. I can’t feel alone. Isn’t that what people do in movies? Isn’t that what happens to people who actually have difficult lives? It can’t happen to me.
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In which Sparks and Giorgio Moroder swap glam, disco, and synth obsessions…
This is the number one song in heaven.
Written, of course, by the mightiest hand.
If you’ve ever partaken on the magical journey that is getting into Sparks, you are well aware of all its wonderful surprises. Like reading the most gripping and unpredictable of stories – action-packed at one minute and the next abruptly turning to sensual erotica, leaving one wide-eyed and perplexed in absurd entertainment.
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A cathartic masterpiece from a group of misfits…
Growing up, there were two albums called Let It Be that changed my life. The Beatles’ “final” record and The Replacements’ criminally under-praised one of the same name.
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