from "my life in the bush of ghosts". i owe my life to david byrne...literally (my parents first met at my mom's shared duplex listening to TELEVISION's "MARQUEE MOON" [both with respective girlfriend/ boyfriends in tow] with her ex boyfriend, and my dad was good friends with her ex boyfriend that owned a record store...dad went to this record store [already done with his ex girlfriend...mom said she was sort of a bitch], mom broke up with her ex boyfriend, but they hit it off at this record store discussing talking heads, and have been together ever since....my mom wanted to be tina weymouth when she was younger).
this record is one of my favorite experimental ones.
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