In the irony of all ironies, Modest Mouse, to me, best cradles the motif of freedom — a vast expanse of vista and possibility — color, light, variation, extension and harmony. It’s a feeling that stymies the need to “drive around” in order to reach edification, chord progressions, garage production and Jeremiah Green’s inimitably doglike … Continue reading “Modest Mouse and Driving”
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