Biografia:
The Tragically Hip—often referred to simply as The Hip—formed in 1983. They took their name from the song "Town Cryer" by Elvis Costello & The Attractions from the album Imperial Bedroom.
In 1987, the band signed a long-term record deal with MCA after former company president Bruce Dickinson saw them perform live at the Horseshoe Tavern in Toronto, Ontario.[1] Later that year they released the self-titled EP The Tragically Hip, but the band did not achieve success until the release of 1989's Up to Here.
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It's a routine flight for this bird tonight
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