The opening line of Vic Chesnutt's About to Choke is about as apt a self description as one could ask for from a writer: "A funny pilgrim on a crazy crusade." And whether this was meant to be referential to Chesnutt's life on the whole or merely his then recent plunge into the upper echelons of major label recording, it feels only too . . .
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