The Black Cab Sessions are so weird in just the right way. There is weird like the smell of a dirty microwave weird, and then there's weird like your grandma's green shag carpet. Luckily, this falls in the latter category--a testament to the era (oh bless and curse you, digital age) and a capsule of nostalgia. Feeling knows no bounds.
The whole band. In London. One take. One cab.
Lykke Li owns this one.
Another favorite is that of Grizzly Bear
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So cool. And Richard Thompson did one! Yay!
this has nothing to do with your post...just wanted to tell you that i'm reading bird by bird right now! i'm a little more than half way through...she is a lovely writer! (as are you!)
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