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Lockdown Music


There are few sights more enthralling than a pretty woman with a cello to enrapture a concert hall, especially if her name is Anastasia. She's brilliant, sexy, and has a stunning command of her instrument. This is real quarantine music, by the way. Life has changed immeasurably and everything seems so dramatic right now that Tchaikovsky sounds so good.

I've also been listening to a lot of PJ Harvey, Sonic Youth, Pearl Jam, Bob Dylan, and Daft Punk. I remember staying for a bit more at the thrift shop, the first time I heard Something About Us some ten years ago. Man, it still rips.

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