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Tom Waits Week: The One That Started It All… Rain Dogs

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Tom Waits Week continues. I remember when this album came out. It was 1984, and I was working at my second real job, in the Books and Records Dept. at Caldor. I remember being drawn to the album cover. I didn’t listen to that album for eight years, and then I was hooked. Vagabond [...]

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Tom Waits Week: Cross My Wooden Leg And I Swear On My Glass Eye

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It Will Always Come To Find You, It Will Always Hear You Cry
This song, with Keith Richards for added legitimacy, is one of my favorite ever. Again, Tom sings in myths, he hums like a detuned radio.  Dear God, there’s so much of me that’s lain dormant.
You say that it’s gospel, but I know [...]

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Tom Waits Week: I Just Know That She’s Made Of Smoke, But I Lost My Way

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Tom Waits Week continues with Temptation, a ditty from Frank’s Wild Years, which was the follow up to Rain Dogs, and the last in the trilogy which includes Swordfishtrombones, and Rain Dogs. I understand, Dear Reader, that Tom Waits is kind of a binary fella. You either like him , or not. If you don’t, [...]

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Tom Waits Week: Some Say He Once Killed A Man With A Guitar String

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I don’t love Tom Waits, per se. I love an era of Tom Waits’ career. I love from Rain Dogs through Bone Machine. This particular swath of Tom’s career really speaks to the addict in me. The Irish. This song is from Bone Machine.
One look in his eye, and everyone denies ever having met him.
This [...]

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