I went to the lyrics pages on the Twins Site, and printed them out, after reading through them, it becomes so clear to me" Why it would be so utterly painful, to resound; Relive the isolataed self loathing, place those words came from, I' need to be clear here I'm not speaking out of my ass, I, and my sisters are survivors of many shame filed yrs of sex abuse, maybe, I dont know"a bit more" for me as a male, who as a boy could do nothin to stop" the abuse, angainst my Sisters by, my own Father, I seeked my School Counsolers, and they did nothin, it was the early seventies, it was the times. In the past on other boards I have made bad choices to explain my connection to what the Coteau twins music. brought out of me, It further blew my mind to discover Elizabeth and I, share the same birthday August 29th, oh ya and that other dude M. Jackson, any ways, reading the translated phrases, with theyer repetitive stanza's about sex in a car steppin on the gas, I think thats the pretty "Otterly", tune on "treasure", it seems to me that Elizabeth, was searching for any vehical, to emancipate, her wounded little soul, from the prison of depending on perpatrators, in any form" consious of being so' or not, For me Hearing Four Calendar Cafe in my Parents Mobile home, at Christmas " excuse me, for not knowing the exact yr' of the fontana Release, watching Snow fall against the panned glass, of the new England countryside, " I heard, in Liz's voice' my own Sister pretending, a magickal reality, of how everybodys a happy family, and Dads gonna teach me drivin, and I'm movin out west" when I turn 19, but we" meaning Myself and our little family, will always be close, Knowing that I would'nt sleep at all that night, watching guard over our' two rooms, in fear that my Dad would try to get to my Sister, You see the lesson is that all the searching and hoping to resolve and heal the scars, Can lead you back to the wolfs jaws, though they might be aged and weak, the still tear the pysche, I've ordered the Violane ReRelease, as an ode to the Works, but I really can't believe We will ever hear the same kind of sounds created, by a young girl seeking safety, and peace. Sincerly Goodrobn