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The Weather Station :: Atlantic

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The Weather Station :: Atlantic At the top of “Atlantic,” Tamara Lindeman stares out across a sunset, a monumental wash of crimson stretching over the ocean. “My god,” she sings, almost murmuring. Over a tightrope taut drum kit, blocky piano chords, flutes, and guitars, Lindeman struggles to comprehend the enormity of what she’s seeing, to … Continue reading The Weather Station :: Atlantic