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where he would proceed to write books and paint for the rest of his life

listenable throughout and full of delightful little touches

and unique perspective—informed by decades of experience as a touring and recording guitarist in the worlds of experimental music and underground rock—have distinguished him as the go-to writer for profiles of adventurous artists across genres

This is how I experience it: because I try to write a dance rather than describe one

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