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There's lots of stuff from my tween-dream days that I would never think of playing again... in fact I don't know where most of it is stashed.
The only album that I intentionally purchased as an adult and actually hate is Will Oldham's first release, There is No One.
I felt swindled upon listening to it for the first time. Forced and hideously tacky.
(Many people aren't aware of this, but Oldham is a fucking joke..... I felt ashamed when Tortoise and Dawn McCarthy collaborated with him.)
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