A tragic chronicle of OBSESSION, PASSION and INCIPIENT TINNITUS from a man Zach Condon once referred to as a "bum".
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
I'll write a full review of Miroir Noir this weekend. For the time being, I'll just say it's amazing despite, rather than because of Vincent Moon and I'm now filled with such an overwhelming urge to see the Arcade Fire again I want to cry.
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