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