And once you actually start getting into
the nuts and bolts of trying to communicate some useful information
about the band in question, thats when the disaster of the whole
enterprise really reveals itself. I know: I tried writing about Lifter
Puller once. They are my favorite band of the last ten years. I managed
to limit myself to one song, and I came out of it OK, but at the end
I didnt feel like Id really done any justice to the miraculous
thing that happens inside of me when I sit down and listen to them.
At the right moments on a Lifter Puller record, like when Craig says
and it aint that sweet, working six nights a week
in the lead-off track from The Entertainment and the Arts,
I feel like the final truth of the universe is on the very cusp of
being revealed to me. It is a delicious feeling. Its what your
favorite records are capable of doing year in and year out. |
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