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I first heard Combat Baby from this very album in my late teens — it carried a weight of melancholy that pulled me in from the sadness itself. That urge to dance even when your heart is hanging by the last thread. I stumbled back into it this week.
Listening to it now, I recognize it as a defining reference in my own sound. The use of piano and other keys alongside raw, unprocessed synths puts all the weight on the harmony — a harmony that forces me to leave behind that old world underground. You won’t find it anymore.

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I was obsesssssssssed with this album as a kid, my dad was too. we saw them in Portland in like 2007 and crystal castles opened for them, it was extremely formative for me
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this album is sensational– it's so unique. combat baby is beautiful and dead disco is another favourite of mine from this album ✨
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