tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459169535901067928.post1849675696261555210..comments2023-10-18T08:19:59.582-07:00Comments on Urbane Hymns: Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold...Urbane Masterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10332132877472457310noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3459169535901067928.post-23831939415612266212006-12-14T14:26:00.000-08:002006-12-14T14:26:00.000-08:00Man, I used to buy so many cassettes at Disc Jocke...Man, I used to buy so many cassettes at Disc Jockey, which surely must have billed itself as "Economically Depressed Appalchia's Number One Source for Magnetized Music at Ridiculous Prices." <em>Document</em> was the first truly "indie" record I ever listened to (God bless the IRS). Bowman's older brother used to play it when I would go over to his house in Jr. High. I liked the fact that it didn't sound like the Steven Curtis Chapman I was used to. "End of the World" is so over-played and yet so good.Big Cougarhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04393887673774212201noreply@blogger.com