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Sleepy country swagger balanced on the edge of rock and roll’s dagger dripping with Radiohead atmosphere clearing the way for a ballroom’s slow motion moving pictures in the air it… Read more…
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With the pinch and wine of MGMT’s vocals but with the psychedelia sucked out with a straw and left with the 60′s avant-garde in the raw, I am left with… Read more…
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A band named Yacht? Evokes images of well to do dressed in white leather Tod’s, decked in something out of Bruno Frisoni’s closet, sipping Palms d’Or Brut ’99 on a… Read more…
As the summer grass glows with heavy sunshine underneath the burden of the midday sun, thoughts dissipate in the peerless blue sky, beads of sweat pour past blinded eyes, Sunday… Read more…
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Kanye, Jay Z, dead bodies, sprawled across the floor, in scenes, so devilish and creepy, the warning warns, against intent of misogyny, for the sake of art, depicted in bleeding… Read more…








