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William Matthews - Old RecordsWilliam Matthews - Old Records
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Les shows me his new Braun tape deck. "After I`ve played them three or four times I can hear records begin to grind down. Now I play them once, to tape." He`s got a wall of them, uncirculated coins. Things go by, the summer draining into the fall; breweries consolidalte, there`s a golf course where the woods were. We`re like a fire and save things from ourselves. Furtwängler`s too-fast fourth movement that I love, Coltrane breaking his breath in the hissing rapids, Janis in heat, Janis in scratch, Bjørling`s beautiful voice ruined by whisky -- fuzz on the ripe notes and fuzz continuing to grow.
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