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My brother Ben on the left. |
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Poster for "The Creosote Nightgown" |
The files hold some alarming stuff. Take this handout for Ben's casino rock band in Lake Tahoe. The hairdo —trust me—is a step up from his cruise ship white-boy fro. I am wondering what the playlist might have been. (Somewhere in the back depths of one of my scores of closets there will be a cassette tape.) You can be absolutely sure that it was a cover band.
As for Blanca Uribe and the Creosote Nightgown, the band was a conceptual piece (ie total fabrication) by my college boyfriend. The far-out catchphrases should make carbon dating of this artifact a cinch.
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Sho 'nuff
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