The Hipsters' Guide to the Galaxy
I'm down on the ave and I've got the stuff. The buzzer is broken, so I have to call up first. "Hey," says the voice on the other end. "Are you here?" "Yeah. It's me."
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February 1998
I don't know what I was doing in 1998. But it must have been awesome, because I can't remember one goddamn moment from that entire year.
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Death From Above 1979, 'Romance Bloody Romance' (Vice) Beck, 'Guerolito' (Geffen)
Back in the proverbial day, when the tyranny of the album held sway and the RIAA was warning us of the economic dangers of blank tapes, remix albums were the lowest of the low. People regarded them as quickie cash-ins and contract-fillers full of lumbering-Frankenstein versions of songs that weren't built for deconstruction. ("Born in the U.S.A.," this means you.)



