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I have grand plans for this weekend, but since the weather is still poopy, looks like another couple days of staring out the rain-streaked window and sighing REALLY LOUD.
Thankfully, I now have a soundtrack to my Weekend of Endless Sorrow™. The One Am Radio’s Hrishikesh Hirway expands the concept of bedroom-tronica (I totally just made that up. The only rule this critic follows is NO RULES, man!) to include tasteful digitial beeps and a sweet whisper of a voice. There will be more on Hirway in next week’s issue, but for now, prepare to get sad:
“The cops all know you’ve been sleeping in your car, but you’re so polite when you step outside, they’ve let it slide so far. You tried once again to find the house that you once knew, but streets seem rearranged. The names have changed and it’s not coming back to you.”