Attic Fan - Namelessnumberheadman

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Burn the yard. Set off the grass at one throw.
The flames damp and slow.
Fell the trees. Grind it all down to the pulp.
The hot dirt smoke.

Or stare out at the road - switch off the lights.

Bloody hands. Take the house down to the ground.
Hundreds of thousands of pounds.
Splintered skin. Breathe through the old barren frame.
A low, loud sound.

Or stare out at the road - wait for full flight.


Air sucked through the roof - the clouds, the moon and stars.

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Originally formed as the duo of Andrew Sallee and Chuck Whittington while living in Shawnee, OK, the band did not always have the name they have become known for. Initially, they recorded a series of tapes, a CD and compilation appearances as The Fauves, but changed their name after finding out about an Australian band using the same moniker, though pronounced differently. At this, they changed their name to Hipster Dufus, and shortly thereafter made the move to their current home of the Kansas City area. After finding influences in Guided by Voices and Sunny Day Real Estate, adding new member Jason Lewis, and deciding on yet another name change, they were well on their way to creating the folk and electronic-tinged indie pop you can hear from them to this day.

discography (as NNHM):
100,000 Subtle Times (2000)
When We Leave, We Will Know Where We've Been (2002)
Your Voice Repeating (2004)
Pauses, Ums, and Eyebrow Raises (2004) (free digital four-track covers EP)
Wires Reply (2007) Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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