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Sound Wheel [LP]
Artist: Alison Mosshart
Format: Vinyl
New: Available $24.98
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Formats and Editions

DISC: 1

1. Intro - Talk Talk Talk
2. Windows Up
3. Pink Whip
4. Last Pack Of Holy Smokes
5. Interlude / Psycho Hwy
6. Salt Lake City Drag
7. Interlude / In Or Out
8. La
9. Cables Galore
10. Interlude / The Storm
11. The Distance
12. Interlude / Oh Say
13. Sonic States
14. Interlude / Bad Man Blah Blah Blah
15. Miami Mix
16. Admit It
17. Angelyne
18. Oh Black Shark
19. S Town
20. Interlude / Chevy Eyes
21. Hold On
22. Interlude / See Ya There
23. Louisiana
24. Around And Around
25. Eliminator
26. Sexy Pontiac XXX
27. Interlude / Horrible Singing Voices
28. Let's Start A Band
29. Demon Prince
30. She's A Trip
31. Road Kill
32. Animals
33. Sunday Style
34. High Performance
35. In Between Jobs
36. Returning The Screw
37. High Horses
38. Summertime
39. Interlude / Real Real Real
40. Eastern Standards In The Wild West
41. The Electric Sads
42. Interlude /White Firebird
43. A Dime
44. Little Bottle
45. Mindfield
46. The Daughter Of The American Used Car Dealer
47. Vroom Chicka Vroom

More Info:

Vinyl LP pressing. Sound Wheel is artist and musician Alison Mosshart's first solo spoken word album and companion piece to her new printed collection of paintings, photographs, short stories and poetry, Car Ma. It is an album about cars, rock n' roll, and love. It's an album about America, performance, and life on the road. It's an album about fender bender portraiture, story tellin' tire tracks, and the never-ending search for the spirit under the hood. Mosshart imagines the auto body shop like some other Coney Island. And America's highways - the last great roller coasters. She shows us that the engine on fire is connected to the guitar feeding back since birth. And the sensation of walking on stage and facing an audience is like the laugh before the scream in a car without brakes. Mosshart ruminates that automobiles-with their doors and mirrors and windows, engines and wheels and radios- portray us. Mirror our need to be in or to exit, our inward reflections and outward visions, our lifetimes of tinkering with the mysterious heart. That which runs until it doesn't.

        
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