Holy shit, there's a company in my back...
I've been in denial ever since I heard the new Wilco album a couple months back. I wanted to justify it's somewhat lacking song-structures and needless repetition, but I can't feel any better than mixed feelings about it now, on this day of it's actual release. Go buy A Ghost Is Born to support Jeff Tweedy not buying any more drugs to make lukewarm albums with.
It's a sad fucking day when your favorite band puts out an album that is more what they had to put out, and less what they could of put out, but LOLLAPALOOZA GETS CANCELLED too.
Is it just me or is two months (give or take a week?) too soon to declare ticket sales low enough to warrant cancelling the entire festival. Now I have to find a new way to see Wilco this summer to determine if their new album is meant to be heard live moreso than dead.
Fuck, fuck, butternut.
I ATTACK WITH LOVE, PURE BUG BEAUTY
I CURL MY LIPS AND CRAWL UP TO YOU
AND YOUR AFTERNOON
AND I'VE BEEN PUKING
It's a sad fucking day when your favorite band puts out an album that is more what they had to put out, and less what they could of put out, but LOLLAPALOOZA GETS CANCELLED too.
Is it just me or is two months (give or take a week?) too soon to declare ticket sales low enough to warrant cancelling the entire festival. Now I have to find a new way to see Wilco this summer to determine if their new album is meant to be heard live moreso than dead.
Fuck, fuck, butternut.
I ATTACK WITH LOVE, PURE BUG BEAUTY
I CURL MY LIPS AND CRAWL UP TO YOU
AND YOUR AFTERNOON
AND I'VE BEEN PUKING