The first time I heard this song I was riding on a cramped bus to upstate New York, and I particularly remember the way the feverish instruments—guitars striking like sharp lances, drums burbling with warlike intensity—lit up the drab scenery, making colorful curves and lacerations out of the rainy sky and flat, featureless greens.
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The first time I heard this song I was riding on a cramped bus to upstate New York, and I particularly remember the way the feverish instruments—guitars striking like sharp lances, drums burbling with warlike intensity—lit up the drab scenery, making colorful curves and lacerations out of the rainy sky and flat, featureless greens.