Somewhere south of the border, where knotted wood is dried and bleached by the sun, where rusty metal lies hot under a sunscorched sky on a broad expanse of cracked earth - it is there that the wind echoes with maracas, the twang of acoustic guitar, accordion, and mariachi horns. Calexico is the soundtrack for that dusty heat. Actually, they also just did the soundtrack for the movie 'Committed' which may or may not be dusty or hot.
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