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Indie Killed the Radio Star. Extracting only the best of tunes from the plethora promoted by the hype machine and the blogosphere, as well as exploring lesser-known art, in particular the local music scene and Bandcamp-dependent, unsigned artists.
Pat, Naomi and Eric recording Underground Curations! Asymp; Leave a comment. Eric preps for Episode 3! Eric Dolan preps for Episode 3! Asymp; Leave a comment. Naomi preps for Episode 3! Naomi Lawrence preps for Episode 3! Asymp; Leave a comment. Asymp; Leave a comment. Get It On Only Real. Cream In The grounds Stranger Cells.
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Stranger Cells Stranger Cells is an experimental rock band from Flemington NJ comprised of Matt Kephart - GuitarVox Billy Palka - DrumsGuitar Mike Edelstein - GuitarDrums Pat Hannon - BassPARSED CONTENT
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Domingo, enero 27, 2013. Can you hear me? Enviar por correo electrónico. Sábado, mayo 05, 2012. Un apunte a modo de vaciado-findeaño. Por otra parte, cuando se acepta vivir en el simulacro no hay ninguna obligación de reaccionar moral o estéticamente en contra de lo inadecuado o de lo injusto.
Sunday, April 6, 2014. Thoughts on Nine Mile Run. The city decides, after about 30 years of this, that it needs a better sewer system.
La ressemblance de nos destins doit contribuer encore à faire naître notre amitié. Jean-Baptiste Poquelin, dit Moliere.
Monday, April 7, 2014. The sky is blue glass. It is the perfect sky. It is the perfect night. We only see a couple of people at the entrance of the park, and they are all leaving. Once again, Apacha and I have the park to ourselves. The sky is in the middle of light and dark, it seems it wants to stay in this day, this time, this near perfection. My eyes scan the horizon for Apacha. They find the outline of a black creature. Apacha sees it too and he is only a few feet from it.