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<description>1995
Where were you in 1995? 

Another one from the Labrador record&#x27;s family. On Saturday the men from the Radio Dept. came down to Bandung to perform. With only three members left from their original members, they still deliver some concrete beats and liquid story telling.
A month ago, the print ad tells us that Saint Etienne and The Radio Dept. will be performing in Indonesia, but then The Radio Dept. was the only headlining band.That&#x27;s okay, I guess, one is better that none. The Radio Dept. was usually among my play list that accompany me when my eyes get tired of the computer screen, but deadline is on my front door, so I cannot take a break. Is it a big deal for me? sure..it was. 
I was really not in a good shape when we roll from Jakarta. The flu has attacked my ability to have a good time, and I was depending on some kind of adrenalin rush to make me stand on my feet and open my eyes. It was only a bad flu, but it really made it all go down hill. We left Jakarta on Friday n...</description>
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