Playlist: Big Sur to Los Angeles.
The drive, which starts in dense fog and seascapes, meanders through semi-retirement beach communities before traversing to a highway surrounded by dry fields, the “Home of Split Pea Soup.” (I stopped. It was fine. What else did I expect?) You pass idyllic waterfronts with boutiques busting at the seams—do people really shop at all these? Soon, you’re breaking the northern reaches of the Los Angeles sprawl and creeping through traffic. Home never seemed so anti-climactic.
The National “High Violet”
Talk Talk “Laughing Stock”
Vetiver “Tight Knit”
The Velvet Underground “Loaded”
Swell “…Well?”
The Notwist “Neon Golden”
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