I don’t care what your stuck-up friend in Chicago says. If this record was made by some pasty kid in his bedroom, it would get a something-high-point-something-else. Sure, it’s not be on the level of Gimme Fiction or Ga Ga Ga Ga Ga, but jeez, that’s a pretty ridiculous standard to hold a record to.
Best enjoyed with headphones.
Spoon – Written In Reverse from Transference
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OMFG why didn’t you tell me to listen to Spoon on my headphones in the first place?
I’m really very sorry. I didn’t figure it out until Ga Ga (etc.) myself, but holy shlamoleys is that a great one for it.