The great Luc Sante relives (with footnotes) the music scene in 1970s New York City.

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1975 is a new world, somehow. Everybody gets a haircut that year, and no one can say exactly why. Psychic emanations are big; you can feel change peeling off the walls but can't really name the form of that change. The year is a laboratory. Anything is possible.

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