Sunday, March 10, 2013

The Dise

Having read Edward Allen's mumble (yep reading the book makes me think of how he would mumble and explain patiently) about how to excavate and pour foundation properly all afternoon, I decided I would spend the night at the Reykjavik Calling concert at the Paradise Rock Club. I'm not usually the person who dig up stars before they became one, but I wonder if Soley and Asgeir Trausti, who I heard and loved tonight, will become one one day? (just like how you and I were listening to Adele when she was nobody on KCRW) Given how my library is saturated with dry post-rock items, this might be a more melodic alternative to dinner/cooking gathering.

Can't believe he's only twenty years old.





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