CDs In My Car (aka The CD I Would Take to a Desert Island to Dance Myself to Death To)

  1. Le Tigre
    I was forced to get a car this year because I moved to LA. I also threw out almost all of my CDs because of said move. This was one of a few kept and once I procured this vehicle, it was the only one that made it in. Sometimes there's no network. Sometimes there's no radio. But there's never a time I wouldn't listen to Kathleen Hanna & co. I danced to it weekly in the early 00s in NYC, and in my head, Deceptacon is always playing.