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Yup, you guessed it: this is the end of this particular road, and 5ingles is headed to that great big blog column scrapheap in the sky. Five (!) years and God knows how many columns later, the time has come to call an end to acid-tongued assaults on dumb pop songs and obscure underground chestnuts.
It all started, as so many things do, with a phone call received while on vacation in Virginia Beach: old pal Kevin Hoffman reaching out to see if I had any interest in writing a singles column for City Pages. That was the summer of 2007, and in the intervening time, this column radically redefined what a "single" represents without winning a single award. Still, a great deal of fun was had, sacred cows disemboweled, and so on -- besides, there's always an indescribable thrill in random comments suggesting that the author is deserving of physical violence.
Anyway, thanks to Hoffman, Sarah Askari, Andrea Swensson, and Reed Fischer for allowing me to have my way and my say with media-market saturated chart slop and nightmare machinist-scrapings. It was the opportunity of a lifetime, and hopefully I didn't blow it too badly. And I'll still be kicking around Gimme Noise, in some form or another, for a good while,
so it's not like you're rid of me that easily.
Now: let's say goodbye, with some nostalgia and beach-party bangers, after the jump.
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