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I felt very lucky to have gotten to see The Magnetic Fields play at Berklee tonight. It wasn’t a perfect performance, but I would say it was the most personally meaningful show I’ve seen since Zee sent me to Yo La Tengo some years ago. Since the only hip girl at work managed to confused The Magnetic Fields with Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros, here are four favorite tracks from four different albums to help orient you to the discography. None of these made the set list tonight.