Paul Westerberg

I'm sorry, but I get so sick of new music sometimes. It's not that I want to live stuck in the late '8os or '90s, enveloped by the past, but I need to see where I've been. Not to get all Nick Hornsby here, but I want access to the personal history that comes with MY music. Case in point: Sam and I went to see The Wedding Present on Thursday night in Pontiac (where, apparently, Elvis split his pants playing at the Silverdome), and it was awesome. David Gedge has been ...

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