Given like a small gift by JW years and years ago as I floated through some hardship. And then, by the good graces, in AustinTX for SXSW, enduring even more psych hardship and in need of pause, Ulrich stationed the dinged-up laptop and self at the edge of a large, black stage in a cluttered room. Then it became anthemic. Sheer volume, transcendent, dreamy, past simplicity, soundtrack quality. Remarkable for how unremarkable and logical it is.
You know that feeling when you hear something for the first time but you feel like you've been listening to it all your life? Like Pink Moon.
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Wo ist Disc Zwei!
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