He wants his tapes and pamphlets back.
1996. As Camper Van Beethoven fans, we dutifully trudged into Minneapolis’ First Avenue to see Cracker, David Lowery’s junky post-Camper band. An even less exciting prospect was the goofily named opener, Sparklehorse. We were making fun of the band’s name until halfway into the first song, when we shut up and listened.
