When I first saw Micachu and the Shapes at CMJ in 2008, I was fairly underwhelmed. In hindsight I think it was probably the perfect storm that happens when too much hype (every review I read was all, "this chick plays a vacuum cleaner! OMGZ!") meets an awkwardly early set in the wrong venue. Continue Reading...
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