14 January 2006
I'm listening to my scratched old copy of Born To Run. For aguy who's music is often incredibly grim, he always makes me feel hopeful. I'm not sure why. One critic described this album as "a 57 Chevy running on melted down Crystals records." That's beautiful.
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