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Last night, we fell asleep listening to Sleater-Kinney’s second album and had dreams about when we lived in the Pacific Northwest. They were apocalypse dreams, we’ll spare you the details, but this Splinters track is so uncannily Portland/Olympia we might as well have conjured it during the night. They perfectly channel the devil-may-care, DIY, girls-in-the-garage sense that made that place special. Maybe not so strangely, they’re four ladies