When I listen to Sonic Youth
I think of fire. An
uncontained house fire
building intensity until
it explodes into mayhem.
A charcoal grill
bathed in lighter-fluid, a
flash, raging, and
when the fuel is spent
sinking into glowing embers.
A campfire in the rain, smoldering
on the edge of combustion
creating ash but never making
the leap into flame.
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This album helped me through the high school years. Love it and how you described them.
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Purr was a staple in my spin class, as was Sugar Kane. Oh, how that pissed people off.
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