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It’s a Saturday afternoon in Eastport, and Alexander Peters looks tired. He has a few days’ worth of scruff on his jawline, and his shoulders hunch as he leans over his guitar to tune it to his bandmates. Violinist Crosby Cofod is wearing a fanny pack, drummer Josh Bolyard ties a bandana around his head like a 1980s aerobics instructor. The sun inches a little higher in the sky, and the audience maneuvers around the lawn, seeking shade.  Read more…

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