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At Home With Wayne Coyne

October 10th, 2008 · 1 Comment

Neighbors seem largely oblivious to the fact that a rock star lives down the street, even after all these years. “It’s not like living next door to Cher,” Mr. Coyne said.

But fans do sometimes search the place out.

One Sunday evening not long ago, he said, “I was taking out the trash, and I saw this suspiciously slow-moving car.” In this neighborhood, it was not unreasonable for him to wonder if he was about to be robbed, or worse.

Instead someone yelled out the window, “Wayne, you rock!”

A child’s piano that Mr. Coyne can play on.

A child’s piano that Mr. Coyne can play on.

At Home With Wayne Coyne – Not Exactly Domesticated – NYTimes.com

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  • 1 Megan // Nov 16, 2008 at 10:49 pm

    sheesh, update already.

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