Tuesday, 29 June 2010

desperation tentacles

I love the pace of it. Imposed by the crispest of beats.
Winding up and around, before joyfully exploding into a guitar solo of simple, angry elegance.
The kind you'd probably take home to your ma, if it didn't have a paper bag over it's head.
Broken Social Scene take the Rescue Rooms tonight.

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