Yes, it’s them. Their musical evolution tracks the progress of Maverick’s campaign. First comes the bouncy exuberance of winning the primaries, then the contemplative period in which he plots strategy for the general, and now the hard, concentrated, exhausting business of relentless campaigning. Coming soon: “I Hate Myself for Loving You,” as the base finally reconciles itself to anyone-but-Obama, followed inevitably by “Don’t Fear the Reaper” and finally “Didn’t We Almost Have It All.”
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