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ANTIETAM
"1-2-1"

The stout main hook nearly rips off Stereolab's "Mountain"—all organ sinew shot through with limber bass ligaments. Singer Tara Key (intentionally?) draws a line in the sand in apparent reference to Antietam's commercially unsuccessful yet awesome 20-plus-year career: "It's now, or nevermind."

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Antietam

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