“In a way, our GM’s love of the Arkells, a band that is to being rock’n roll what tofu is to being steak, might have been the ultimate tip off of the meatless future that was in store for us.”
So, the idotic NHL playoff setup that had the second and third place teams in the East playing in the first round lets the Leafs off the hook right? The fact Toronto went seven games with the Champs and lost by just one goal excuses things right? We can all just mourn the slings and arrows of outrageous fortune, right?
Maybe not.
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She was Coco Cool in The Man From U.N.C.L.E., Susan Jacks in Elvis Presley’s The Speedway, is Frank Sinatra’s daughter, Lee Hazlewood’s singing partner. But mostly, mostly she artistically lifted all boats and gave the world some of the most compelling music of her time. She’s Nancy Sinatra, she’s more awesome than you think and she’s following me on Twitter…
“On the latest instalment of, “Which Brings Us To…” we travel back to 1987 to talk coconut cream pie, a German teenager navigating his way past Russian air defences to land his Cessna in Red Square, Pat Lafontaine and the Easter Epic, the debut of Full House and The Simpsons and the last vestiges of greatness of Minnesota’s Prince and The Replacements.”
“If you’re wondering why gas prices have gone up substantially recently- Taxes aren’t the reason. If someone is telling you that you really should be asking why they are lying to you.”
And so it is that this latest 90-Minute playlist comes out swinging like downed hydro wires in a wind storm. Dress yourself up in something wild and wonderful, something you’ve never considered putting on before and dance like everybody is watching and it doesn’t matter. Your superhero has always been waiting to be revealed to you from beneath a transparent coat.
Tim Hecker’s music wants to devour you. I suggest you let it.
The Left Field Lark 
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