I was talking with Erik and this band and album were mentioned (as sort of an aside)and it got me thinking about how much I loved this album. No, seriously. I would consume this album on a daily basis in 1996 and 1997 (and maybe a little into 1998).
Maybe it is because I understood the angstiness of the album in a way that was special to someone in their early twenties. I do believe that there is a special combination of emotions that you can only understand in the moment that occurs when you are 22, 23...26.
Anyway, this is Headshot, by Lifter, off the album Melinda (Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt) and I am going to listen to it as I go for my run.
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