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Just meh, as it was once hip to say. Just as it was once hip to like Tori Amos, but she’s not doing it for me these days. By the looks of it, I think she’s spending way too much time at the following places: the gym, the salon and the plastic surgeon’s and not enough time writing good songs.
As a massage therapist myself, I must say I’m proud to learn that a fellow bodyworker intervened to break things up. We’re always working to keep the peace.
Absolutely beautiful, in the saddest, most beautiful way. I am anticipating this record so much, I can hardly wait.
Huh? What the hell is that description, Stereogummers? You need a pruf, uh, make that proofreader.
I recall a version from the great Irish folk singer Luka Bloom from several years back as well. I think the Hunters & Collectors catalog deserves a closer look…
I wonder if the world would stop spinning on its axis if Robert Pollard wrote a song with a running time of more than 2’03″. So many of his songs are merely teases, sometimes its just annoying. Like this one.
Nice, pretty song. But flawed by poor engineering and production. This sort of music needs to ‘soar’ and the production team but a blanket on it.
Is this an actual song? I think she’s hanging out too much with the unshaven that are in that band from Oxford.
Why bother uploading this crap? The sound is horrible, not giving any respect to the music or the artist. Does anyone care about sound quality anymore? I would rather NOT listen to music than to endure this aural assault.
It’s from Brooklyn, so it is, by default, cool