#139 – The Only Sounds That Matter by Indiana

Sometimes you come across an album and know that you’ve found a missing piece of your soul.  So it was when a friend played “My Last Trip to Baltimore” for me, I knew right away that this album would be a future daily selection.  The distinctive sound of late ‘90s emo-rock is somewhat nostalgic for anyone who was in high school around then.  That, combined with a surprising cameo background vocal on the song that may or may not be by wife, made this choice inevitable.  She somehow knew that this would be a delightful surprise for me and was saving it for a special occasion, which was certainly correct.  It’s like a time capsule of turn-of-the-century Williamsport, PA and its thriving independent music scene.

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