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Bob Casale died yesterday and I was too wrapped up in my own affairs to notice. Doubly sad.
Bob Casale died yesterday and I was too wrapped up in my own affairs to notice. Doubly sad.
I’ve always loved Devo. Even when they, or what they’ve since become, strike an odd chord I knew what they were after. It’s always better to reach and fail than to not play at all. I’ve also annoyed friends and family and co-workers by pointing out Mothersbaugh or Devo bits that get injected into the…