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The bass drum was a jackhammer, hitting so hard the rearview mirror vibrated. The tempo was absurd—180 beats per minute, a frantic heartbeat. And then, layered over this industrial pounding, were these high-pitched, chipmunk-like vocals singing about sunshine, love, and endless summers. It was bizarre. It was aggressive. It was happy and angry at the same time. The heat of the car had warped the