Yeah, that’s right. Get the fuck out of my face, 2011. Dan Bejar, by the way, always looks condescendingly pissed. On stage, in press photos, at amusement parks, eating ice cream. Always. I’m actually kind of intimidated by him. His music on the other hand…also casually condescending and just a little peeved. But really good. … Continue reading
Natalie refuses to name names. WTF, yo? WTF? What are we doing here if not being snarky critics tearing asunder the hard work of myriad musicians, summing up years of toil and struggle with a shrug and some off-handed remark that uses words like “derivative,” “unfocused,” or “minor?” Huh, Natalie? Huh? Name names! Brandon’s response … Continue reading