Placebo makes me want to move far north and start buying bath gel from Lush and dye my hair cotton candy pink and wear sparkly blue PVC pants. I think it's a combination of the '90's memories Brian Molko invokes and the fact that my favorite Canadian ever was a Placebo fan. Actually, I think the band itself is of the canuck persuasion.
Life was way easier in the 90's, from age 5-15. Maybe I'll start a book series for preteens based on my experiences from age 13-15 and then I can live perpetually in that decade in my head and just be a crazy shut-in writer cat lady person.