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From: Hans Noordam <hrnoorda@praxis.cs.ruu.nl>
Date: Sun, 30 Jun 1991 23:59:34 -0800
To: rec-music-gaffa@hp4nl.nluug.nl

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Path: hrnoorda
>From: hrnoorda@cs.ruu.nl (Hans Noordam)
Subject: Re: Til Tuesday
Message-ID: <1991Jul01.065920.6913@cs.ruu.nl>
Organization: Utrecht University, Dept. of Computer Science
References: <9106281907.AA00554@chem.nwu.edu> <100776@lll-winken.LLNL.GOV>
Date: Mon, 01 Jul 1991 06:59:20 GMT
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In <100776@lll-winken.LLNL.GOV> ed@retzlaff.llnl.GOV (Ed Suranyi) writes:


>In article <9106281907.AA00554@chem.nwu.edu> stern@chem.nwu.EDU (Charlotte Stern) writes:
>>Anyone know anything about Til Tuesday?
>>They have a female lead singer... and sound slightly Bengal-ish (but with
>>more depth).  I've been listening to "Everything's Different Now" and
>>I rather like just about every song on it!
>
>Yes, there are two previous albums:  _Voices Carry_ and another one
>whose name (I'm ashamed to say) has slipped my mind.  All three are
>really good, IMHO.
>

I believe the second album was Welcome Home. I do owe it, so I could
check at home. I always thought Aimee Mann's voice is much like
Chrissie Hynde's (of the Pretenders). 


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