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Wilco's new album, The Whole Love, concludes with a song unlike any I've ever heard from a Jeff Tweedy band. It's twelve minutes long, but not for the sake of a guitar freak-out (Poor Places). Nor does it want to pound home a point, or feeling (Misunderstood). A critic from Aquarium Drunkard describes it eloquently: Continue reading “A Wilco riff that just won’t quit — for good reason”