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2005-04-13 - 8:48 p.m. I get songs stuck in my head and then I have to play them over and over until their melodies become a part of my dreams and I wake up still humming guitar or bass lines, drumming with my big toes, showering but impatient to hear the real thing. Here's what they are this week: Ted Leo & The Pharmacists: "Where Have All the Rude Boys Gone?" The magic of superduty headphones is that I don't have the luxury--or the option--of escaping the music. It's like springtime air, enveloping and thick. 0 comments so far
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