A monthly transmission of displaced rock n roll, exotic punk and early electronics, paying favor to all things primitive and sleazy. LA visual artist Amanda Siegel delves into the international underground, offering a thorough sonic survey of protopunk, hard rock, synthpunk, powerpop, psych, industrial and more.
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His cheek was cold when I kissed him goodbye. He had the skin of an angel and I could feel his warm heart beating underneath. I don't know the difference between a goodbye and a farewell so I didn't say anything. Once he was gone I felt his light caress me and I started to cry. I knew at that moment that he was inside me forever.
His cheek was cold when I kissed him goodbye. He had the skin of an angel and I could feel his warm heart beating underneath. I don't know the difference between a goodbye and a farewell so I didn't say anything. Once he was gone I felt his light caress me and I started to cry. I knew at that moment that he was inside me forever.