Because sometimes you want to remember when you still had time to be a cutting edge music consumer, reading NMEs from England and going to shows in basements in your Doc Martens and spending every last penny on vinyl.
The Vivian Girls from Brooklyn NY marry up some crunchy guitars with delicate beautiful harmonies. And it appears they go to some really wild costume parties. They're playing at the Independent in SF tonight. If you go, wave to a younger version of me.
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