Muzz Muzz
8 jun 20
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Come on.
Let's listen then.
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The real question is, when have these "better Green Day" ever existed?
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However, what an idiot to remain on Facebook.
I’ve never registered.
I can proudly say that I was right, and it didn’t take McLuhan to sense the inherent distorting potential of the medium.
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One of the most embarrassing parables in rock history.
U2, Coldplay docet.
I loved them until Yeld.
They have nothing left to say, and they do it badly too. With the added burden of no longer being supported even by the vocal cords of the good Eddie.
Unsalvageable.
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Epithelial swelling of pendulous sacs guarding precious glands appointed to procreation, and turgidity and rigidity of the same.
Sublimation of the breaking of balls.
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Almo.
Superb reviewer.
I should catch up on Pavement, if only because I don't know any of their covers.
Hehehh
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Usually, I don't appreciate these reviews that go nowhere, solely talking about the author's ego. At best.
And the work that becomes a pretext to talk about oneself little or not at all.
The point is that you do it so intelligently that it drives me to the utmost indulgence.
Your readings are always delightful.
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Anyway, the cover looks poorly faked from the artwork of Tool's 10000 Days.
@[JonatanCoe] would have done muuuuuuch better.
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I can imagine the disappointment.
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The 90s weren’t that bad after all.
Listened to Wrong, a great track.
Maybe it went unnoticed also because these guys didn’t have the physique du rôle… or however the hell it’s spelled.
Like the Hum, the greatest band no one ever cared about.