Coval, Kevin 2016

Wednesday, July 20, 2016
with Jac Jemc
Innertown Pub

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i’d drive down and back
in my mom’s Dodge for the latest
volumes of sound. i’d stutter
and stop and begin again. Lonesome
and on fire. none. no one i knew
rapped. 

– Kevin Coval, “molemen beat tapes”

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Louder Than a Bomb about to blow up

A noted Chicago poet named Carl Sandburg once wrote, “I’m an idealist. I don’t know where I’m going, but I’m on the way,” and so there sat one evening last week a somewhat less well-known Chicago poet named Kevin Coval, who is certainly on his way.If everything falls into place over the next months and […]

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