You don’t look too much the worse for wear, I must say. Now where’s the girl?

Great MOJO 341. Fantastic to read about Neutral Milk Hotel and also Evan Dando. I had been wondering what had happened to him and what he was doing. It reminded me of Glastonbury in 1993. It was a really hot summer and I woke about 7am, dripping with sweat and a thirst you could photograph (ta, Mark Eitzel). I could hear music coming from someone’s boombox or something, but after a few minutes I realised it sounded too clear and I started to recognise the voice. I got out and on top of a transit van was Mr Lemonhead himself, singing and strumming away. I had no idea why he was there, outside my tent, but it was great until he jumped down and shuffled into the crowd. I hope life goes good for him.

Bob Madden, via e-mail