I feel a deep intrigue and fascination, an energy that electrifies the core of my sensibilities. Fear is the little death. Rock is the resurrection: Neil Young.
All thought comes to a standstill in the face of this fiery and tattered execution, I become lost–or is it found–in this track.
Here I sit on the edge of a hurricane, the entire region on alert for
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Awaiting storm w Neil Young – Hurricane!