Tuesday, April 5, 2011

No golden fleece

Something about springtime always brings XTC tunes into my head. Usually from the less jagged post-Andy Partridge panic attack albums. This one popped in there this past Sunday during a windy stretch of a long Brooklyn bike ride, especially prominent while passing under the Verrazano. No idea why, but it wins big points for working Greek mythology and not being completely dweeby about it.

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  1. Had tickets to see them play - touring this album. Then the panic attacks/nervous breakdown! Canceled tour = Teenage Bummer.

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