"In early 1994, my late husband Fred Sonic Smith and I were preparing a second album together. We had several songs in mind, one being Summer Cannibals. While strumming the chords, Fred told me a story of his youth in the MC5. He woke up early one morning at a stopover in Georgia, feeling a lot of conflicting emotions. He loved playing music and was a true musician, but the stress and excess of being on the road was taking its toll. He already felt, at the age of twenty, as if he was being devoured. ...
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