The Head of the Cult

Post-rehab and on sabbatical from the Breeders, Kelley Deal is still in search of bliss.

"Solid state three," corrects Salett.

"Well, I just put 'solid' on there," Deal admits.

"Oh, wow!" the guitarist exclaims. "I've been telling that to everyone!"

"Whoops. They go up to state 6000, although I don't know" she ponders sardonically, "Is it per bag of pot smoked or something?"

"So state 6000 is bad?"

"Yeah, actually," grins Deal, resembling a less bitter (and thinner) Roseanne Barr. "I just found out that 6000 is the ultimate state of pettiness."

The Kelley Deal 6000 cracks up. CP

The Kelley Deal 6000 perform at First Avenue Friday; see Music Notes (p. 28) for details.

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