“It could've been some lost chapter from *High Fidelity*. Monday morning and you've skipped lectures to fumble through the discount racks in your local record store. Across the shop floor, there's a pair of pallid, corduroy-clad indie kids, one of them clutching a copy of *Magic and Medicine*.
"I like The Coral," he says, reciting his best music journo impersonation: "They're like Love's Arthur Le”
