I AM FUEL, YOU ARE FRIENDS
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Drew Grow and the Pastors’ Wives make their home in Portland, and meld together a scuzzy, squally blend of rebellious gospel/folk that at times possesses the radiant buoyancy of Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeroes, and in quieter moments the s...
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I AM FUEL, YOU ARE FRIENDS
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There’s a winsome, lonely, rough-hewn folk loveliness to this song from The Roadside Graves. With a violin weaving alongside the ragged vocal croon (actually, in this case, I think we have to call it a fiddle), this song conjures up a moment of w...
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I AM FUEL, YOU ARE FRIENDS
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Hands down. And they can’t really play it on the radio, now can they?
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Fuck You – Cee-Lo Green
I am some...
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I AM FUEL, YOU ARE FRIENDS
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I’ve spent the last five days immersed in green forests and small cafes, breathing the salty seaside air, and quenching my parched insides in the Pacific Northwest. The dampness clinging to my skin as I stood at the foot of these waterfalls and ha...
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I AM FUEL, YOU ARE FRIENDS
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Five months ago, my friend Katie went to see Adam Haworth Stephens (of the San Francisco band Two Gallants) open for Rocky Votolato in Denver. I wasn’t at the show, but was on my computer later that night when an email popped in from her, raving ...
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