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04.27.07

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I wrote most of my master's thesis to Annie Lennox's Medusa and Tori Amos' Strange Little Girls. So I think it is not a coincidence that Patti Smith’s new all-cover CD, Twelve, arrived in my mailbox today, when I've been writing the second conference proposal that features dissertation material.

I also suspect the diss-writing will feature copious replays of everything Lucinda Williams ever recorded. Lucky, lucky Mr. Husband, whose study is directly adjacent to mine through an open door.

Comments

I. Want. That. CD. I think PS is one of the best things I got out of my first relationship. (My lover looked just like Patti, right down to the hairy armpits.) :)

I hate to say it, but it's not nearly as fabulous as I had hoped it would be. All the songs sort of sound the same. And I speak as someone who looooooves Patti — enough to have every single album on CD as well as MP3 plus the older ones on vinyl.

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