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Monday, July 23, 2007

Regina Spektor

Having restricted (by chance) my dating pool to music nerds (or nazis) has left me feeling somewhat insecure about my own musical tastes. Therefore, I usually refer musical suggestions to Tim and defer to him on all new music.

I think it's safe to say, though, that I am not misguided in my love of Regina Spektor. Usually it takes me a few listens to fall for an album, but I was not 30 seconds into her Begin to Hope when I was utterly smitten.



Anonymous Anonymous said...

who's the music nerd?

5:41 PM  
Blogger LE said...

All of them have been!

11:24 AM  
Blogger Lesley said...

I just downloaded this... it's very nice. Good call.

11:27 AM  

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