There are no words for how much I am loving Yeasayer right now. Listening to some of their better songs gives me a feeling something akin to the nervous excitement I feel before stepping on a plane, combined with the easy joy I feel knowing that a loved one will be waiting when I step off. (In fact, the first time I listened to Yeasayer I was headed back to Copenhagen after a brief stint in Bulgaria. Perhaps this has something to do with it?) In any case, it’s good stuff.

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