Emily Calexico Whore ❤️❤️

About Houston

The guitars? Nasty, heavy, like a Star Destroyer crashin’. Drums hit like Tarantino’s blood splatter—BOOM, messy, in your face. Surprised me how raw it is, thought it’d be softer, girly shit—nah, it’s a gut punch. I’m tappin’ my metal foot, head bangin’, probly scarin’ the droids.

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Calexico finally returned to Europe after a 4-year hiatus (apart from the collaborative Iron and Wine tour of ) with a full 7-piece band and celebrating.

Man, revisit this: “Phantoms in the haze, lost in time,” from Syndromes and a Century. That really sums up some evenings when I lean back at the old bench near River Bend Lane – letting my brain wander and repeat the same questions over and over: Who are we now? What’s left behind? Why ya gotta be so beautiful and brutal all at once?

FBI investigates man presumably involved in Calexico woman’s death