It's the dead of winter. The music business is dead. Democracy is dead too. What do we have here? A motley crew of misfits! Are we doing philosophy on a wall, like Linus and Charlie Brown? Or fooling around behind a wall, like Ernie and Bert? We are surviving in the Dallas Synth Pop underground (behind a wall), like only André the Brent, and his isoBots do!
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