Yeah, well, if you’re an aging baby boomer looking for nap music this isn’t ‘that’ kind of experimental, this more ‘death grips’ experimental rather than ‘just got home from seniors yoga’ experimental..
I listened to them on Apple Music so I didn’t see the website. Since the album was p gud, I decided to check the website and confirm what u said…ugh, yeah, bad aesthetics, it’s like rural wiggers and not even with vhs tape effects to make it look like an old episode of America’s Most Wanted from the 90s…if the Internet was a thing when I was a teen in the 90s and living in the sticks this is the kind of shit I would have made…it’s like watching my younger self do stupid shit, ugh. Then I moved to NYC and started only listening to Pitchfork approved albums and wearing tight pants! I’m now a sophisticated urban dickhead bringing gentrification to a hood near u! Ambient field recording still suck tho, no amount of BNMs could get me to buy a vinyl of crickets chirping…
^ That is a good comment, I think there are 2 or more lols here–one of them, the latter, invariably writes informed comments, though some readers find him snooty and dismissive of the populace
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Artwork. I dreamt of this exact scenario and my shrink told me that it was a dream of youthful yearning.
i dream of genie
I went to this band’s website, a bunch of fat white guys smoking weed and looking dumb– truly “experimental”
Yeah, well, if you’re an aging baby boomer looking for nap music this isn’t ‘that’ kind of experimental, this more ‘death grips’ experimental rather than ‘just got home from seniors yoga’ experimental..
yeah, tell em!! down with False Teeth! up with False Dichotomies!
I listened to them on Apple Music so I didn’t see the website. Since the album was p gud, I decided to check the website and confirm what u said…ugh, yeah, bad aesthetics, it’s like rural wiggers and not even with vhs tape effects to make it look like an old episode of America’s Most Wanted from the 90s…if the Internet was a thing when I was a teen in the 90s and living in the sticks this is the kind of shit I would have made…it’s like watching my younger self do stupid shit, ugh. Then I moved to NYC and started only listening to Pitchfork approved albums and wearing tight pants! I’m now a sophisticated urban dickhead bringing gentrification to a hood near u! Ambient field recording still suck tho, no amount of BNMs could get me to buy a vinyl of crickets chirping…
Anyways, enough blogging…
tl;dr: this album goes, but the videos are wack.
^ That is a good comment, I think there are 2 or more lols here–one of them, the latter, invariably writes informed comments, though some readers find him snooty and dismissive of the populace