the new weyes blood album is obviously well-made and enjoyable but it still makes me as apoplectic as I am any time the Hot Hip New Critically Acclaimed Album sounds like shit my parents would've been listening to in 1971. Non-metal non-electronic white person music is inherently irrelevant this decade. enjoy your new Carpenters album, I'll be over here living in the present (sometimes.)
(i like the carpenters, for the record. and I just gave 4.75 to a Karl Hector and the Malcouns album, so I'm a blatant hypocrite, but I find it funny that the album that just bumped WB from the top spot on the 2019 chart is like seven years old but sounds infinitely more modern.)
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