My mom once came in and thought something was seriously breaking or malfunctioning, until I explained that it was just the modular synth workings of top Kranky signees Anjou
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Ned Raggett
Using this as a start: what are your favorite examples of unconscious/unforced dad-or-mom shade about your musical tastes? Just something said immediately or off the cuff. Spill all your secrets!
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