A friend bought me Wilco's Being There for my birthday about 15 years ago, and I've been a fan ever since. However, I have a confession to make - I like Wilco, but I don't love them. Keep in mind, I've tried desperately to love them, and the Yankee Hotel Foxtrot story that everyone knows engenders massive respect. I think all of their records are really good, some of the songs are especially brilliant, but something has kept me from becoming infatuated with them (and I'm infatuated with many bands), despite my best attempts. That said, when I hear this song from YHF, they seem like the best band in the world.
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