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Andrew Wheeler has toiled in book publishing for 20 years. He spent 16 years as a bookclub editor (for the SFBC and others), and is now a Marketing Manager for John Wiley & Sons. He was a judge for the 2005 World Fantasy Awards and the 2008 Eisner Awards. He also reviewed a book a day for a year. He lives with The Wife and two mostly tame sons (Thing One, born 1998; and Thing Two, born 2000) at an unspecified location in suburban New Jersey. He has been known to drive a minivan, and nearly all of his writings are best read in a tone of bemused sarcasm. Antick Musings’s manifesto is here. All opinions expressed here are entirely and purely those of Andrew Wheeler, and no one else.
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I don't know if anyone else has this experience, but I find that the records I really like -- the ones that stick with me for months, and that I come back to years later -- are ones where I get into a couple of the songs to begin with, but then, after a while, start liking completely different songs better.
It's a sign of impressive depth, I suppose: that the songs that don't grab you immediately are still lurking in the background of your brain, ready to burble up when you're ready for them.
I mention this because I've been listening to Cloud Cult's 2010 record Light Chasers a lot recently -- incessantly in the car for a few days, and then I take a break, and go back to it for another few days -- with "recently" meaning about the last six months. And the song I love the most right now is "The Exploding People," which I recently discovered has a wonderful video. And, hey!, I've got a blog, so I might as well share that with you folks, right?
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