Seems an appropriate post, given the mood of late. Not bad production kids. I mean yes, by today's standards, hideous production, but we're talking cassette in an apartment closet with a keyboard, mike, midi'd PF85, guitar and an M3R (or was it Johnny's Prophet 2000?)
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
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