Squeeze (The Velvet Underground Album) - Notes

Notes

  1. ^ Willie Alexander interviewed by Henry Daniels in "Velvet Underground", originally published by Frendz on October 5, 1971, republished on Foggy Notion: a Velvet Underground Web Corner.
  2. ^ Doug Yule interviewed by persons unknown in "Velvet Underground ist wieder da", originally published in Sounds #34, November/December 1971, republished by Thomas Östreicher.
  3. ^ Doug Yule, cited in "The Artist Formerly Unknown as Doug Yule" by Jennifer Yule, published in 1998
  4. ^ Doug Yule interviewed by Pat Thomas in "Perfect Sound Forever: Doug Yule Interview (Part 2)," published on 21 October 1995
  5. ^ Doug Yule, cited in "The Artist Formerly Unknown as Doug Yule" by Jennifer Yule, published in 1998
  6. ^ Willie Alexander interviewed by Arjan de Weerd in "Despite All the Amputations, the Name of This Band Is Velvet Underground", originally published in July 2005 on Foggy Notion: a Velvet Underground Web Corner.
  7. ^ As listed on Olivier Landemaine's Velvet Underground Web Page discography pages for the UK, France, Germany and Spain.
  8. ^ According to Doug Yule in his liner notes to the Final V.U. 1971–1973 box set (2001).
  9. ^ Doug Yule interviewed by Pat Thomas in "Perfect Sound Forever: Doug Yule Interview (Part 2)," published on 21 October 1995

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