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Tindersticks

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Biography

Tindersticks were one of the most original and distinctive British acts of the '90s, standing apart from both the British indie scene and the rash of brit pop guitar combos that dominated the U.K. charts. Where their contemporaries were often direct and to the point, Tindersticks were obtuse and leisurely, crafting dense, difficult songs layered with literary lyrics, intertwining melodies, mumbling vocals, and gently melancholy orchestrations. Essentially, the group filtered the dark romanticism of Leonard Cohen, Ian Curtis, and Scott Walker as filtered through the bizarre pop songcraft of Lee Hazlewood and the aesthetics of rock. Though their music was far from casual listening, Tindersticks gained a dedicated cult following in the mid-'90s, beginning with their eponymous 1993 debut album, which was named Album of the Year by Melody Maker.

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Top Tracks

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  1.  
    Lyrics
    Greed's all gone now
    There's no question
    And I can see you push your hair behind your ears
    Regain your balance
    Doesn't matter where she is tonight
    Another Night In - (4:58)  -  12,489 plays
  2.  
    Lyrics
    You've been lying in bed for a week now
    Wondering how long it'll take
    You haven't spoken or looked at her in all that time
    It's the easiest line you could break
    She's been going about her business as usual
    Tiny Tears - (5:27)  -  7,461 plays
  3.  
    Lyrics
    There's the same hotel and we can go there now
    We can go there now if you want to
    Through the doors of that rented room
    Yeah, we stumbled through
    It was only hours, it seemed such a short while
    Rented Rooms - (5:12)  -  5,852 plays
  4.  
    Lyrics
    I'm crawling, I don't know where to or from
    The center of things from where everything stems, is not where I belong
    I have the city sickness growing inside me
    So this is where I ran for freedom where I may not be free
    I have these hands beating with love for you
    City Sickness - (4:01)  -  4,977 plays
  5.  
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    Her haircut, she looked virtually [ ? ]
    In that dress growing ever tighter
    It was saddening the lengths she had gone to
    To appear more attractive
    In the process losing something
    Marbles - (4:33)  -  4,323 plays
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