Nothing to do. Sit around at home. Sit around at home.

Stare at the walls. Stare at each other and wait till we die.

Stare at each other, wait till we die. Probably come to die in this town.

Live here my whole life.

There's kerosing around.

Something to do. around. That is a little bit of a song called Kerrisines by Big Black from the 1986 album, Adamizer. Wow.

Kids in rural America bored out of their skulls with nothing to do so they blow things up set things on fire with

kerosene that's one of the most horrifying rock zones of all time Greg got

don't you think yes Yes, Steve Albany, shockingly gone at age 61,

died of a heart attack, apparently at home at his studio.

A 7th.

A 7th. A shocking death that is affected, you know, I was amazed at the outpouring in some ways.

I knew Steve was a very revered figure within certain circles, but he has touched so many lives that people reached out and

felt like they needed to say something and it was very moving.

Steve's going to be deeply missed.

He was a linchpin of the Chicago music scene after moving here from Montana in the early 80s to go to college at Northwestern University to study journalism.

Like we did. Yes indeed. and he has a lot of journalism in his

background in terms of as a writer and a thinker but in his dorm room in

Northwestern while he was trying to figure out what he wanted to do with his life he

started making music and putting out records independent record company as well

you know we knew albini and we covered him for our entire professional careers before professional even.

I first met him as a fanzine writer.

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