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Rating: If he could have done something good, he would have already done it.
If he had the chance to make great records, we've already forgotten about them.
If he swapped his fishing net with an undershirt, he never showed us.
No one knows exactly how many glasses he has endorsed for his countless photo shoots.
Tattoos, earrings, piercings on all the foreskins he has (?) and declared flings even with your mother.
Easygoing, cunning, and a circus industry clown. You don't need a Sociology degree to sense that Lenny has fooled us all and had a blast doing it.
Good looks in a wet shirt, catchy sound, and the ability to bring a clean '70s vibe to MTV.
From overly sentimental to masterful hard riffs, here we don't debate the quality of the food (everyone has their taste) but the appearance of the waiter.
Impeccable packaging, all potential singles cleaned of the elektrokitsch tangents of previous works, in the spirit of a new recovery of the most genuinely rock roots. An album that goes down like an ice-cold drink in the heat of August; delightful and ephemeral for what it is. Meaning "better" than the last three albums combined, if you will.
It's time to make a lot of money and go back on tour.
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