Thursday, March 17, 2011


I love this Tori. She looked like such a strange, rumpled pixie then, with her wild red hair and strange outfits. She had some kind of beatific realness to her. This early stuff is so rattlingly good to me.

I never listen to her anymore. Sometimes it's just too much.

I hadn't heard this cover before. In love with it. And with the intense and melancholy way she plays it. It feels like she's alone, playing it for herself.

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