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We are the winter chickens. You've heard us before, like the mono sound scape you use to cry yourself to sleep. For there are 2 kinds of music in the world, ours and theirs. In the 90's we tried to forget the 80's by either wearing flannelet or flares. But like ringing in your ears after the first Big Day Out all things return to whence they came....the W bins of rock. For even Dylan thinks he is rock. We will sell out if you will buy in.