When: November 2002
Where: Mountain Street westbound
Who: My mother
Weather: Cold, overcast
When Jack White said he was taking a break from the Blues, he had no idea he was creating his signature style. And I had no idea that the album was over a year old when I heard the appropriately gloomy first track from White Blood Cells on a dark november afternoon.
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