Revisiting the tape box

1989 and 1990 was awesome to me music wise. My best friend and I were into The Stone Roses and Pussy Galore (Dial 'M' for Motherfucker was my fave). I was remembering all the new music I was finding at the time like Braniac and Opal (and then Mazzy Star). Claude was way into Pavement and introduced me to Morphine and Galaxie 500. Then there were the Pixies and the last of Camper Van Beethoven. This is what we listened too shopping for vintage 50's shirt dresses (found everywhere for $5 or less once upon a time in Austin) to wear with our leggings and Chinese Mary Jane's. It's what we listened to when we were at St Ed's and new to this town. Good years.

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