tater and club, wodka pickle, bucktooth dogs, horns, ahh (the love of romance), eating a Polish, smeared eyeliner, rokedowns, drooling, Simon's, the Skylark, skirt steak, rooster sauce, Sparkles, graisse de canard, EVE, cuacos, thigh-highs, Julia Doucet, fur, Bassinaud, orange, acid green, some kinds of dark red . . .
The Columbines arrived with a splash, riding a flaming wicker bunny that fell from the sky into the icy waters of Lake Michigan. They play songs about love, songs about anger, songs about angry love and lovely anger, songs with birds, bees, cars, trains, and planes, songs about the devil you know and the devil you don't.
