james mercer on my shin.
for the record, the shins did not change my life. although i have seen them twice (once opening for black heart procession and modest mouse in a dump in baltimore and once at the appropriately located mercer ave easy st. records in seattle) and was particularly fond of "oh, inverted world" when it first came out.
anyway, that's it for the sub pop fugitives. sorry, no cobain.
2 comments:
What, no Mark ARM??
no. :( i hadn't had coffee when i started working on today's fugitive. hahah!
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