13, 13 St. Vincent Your Lips Are Red The National, Richmond, VA 6, 03, 15
So at about 7:13, Annie grabbed my camera, tried to film me with it, and scared the living fuck out of me Unfortunately she only succeeded in shutting off my camera (too bad I know you all wanted to see me looking terrified on the other side of it ) It starts with the creation myth: St. Vincent, naked and alone in the wilderness, startled as the ominous rattle of a snake breaks the silence of her Eden. She realizes she s not alone in the world and breaks into a run, headed towards the uncertainty of the
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