Heard in the cab from the airport: the cassette in the dashboard was older than the driver. He did not seem to care.
The most interesting sound in a two-hundred-cap room is rarely on stage. It is the one made by everyone deciding, all at once, to stop talking.
The opening track of the new EP is too good. The rest of the record knows it.
The room before a show, when the artist is sound-checking and the audience is not yet in, is a room that exists only for itself. I would pay to be in those rooms instead of the ones afterwards.