Fuck you Stingray!
I might download it to listen to on the way home from the pub. Worry some passers by with my over emotive hand gestures.
Fuck you Stingray!
I might download it to listen to on the way home from the pub. Worry some passers by with my over emotive hand gestures.
Belle & Sebastian
Brand New
i now have thr bridge stuck in my head (sounds painful lol!!). am i right in thinking it goes ālove is like a shooting star, it donāt matter who you areā because if so, fucking hell
Yup. Thatās the part thatās been stuck in my head too. āIf you can only run for cover/itās just a waste of time.ā
So deep.
Iām sorry. Iām so, so sorry.
not sure i ever had an obsession with one band over all others but What It Is To Burn by Finch was a properly massive album for me
I still have a lot of love for B&S. But yeah, my obsession with them was a bit irrational in hindsight.
The White Stripes - not sure how I feel about this now.
they have at least 3 excellent albums, not odd
belle & seb - yeah i adored them as a teen, seeing them live in 2015 was the nail in the coffin thoughā¦ Something very, very creepy about Stuart.
My Vitriol
*My Vitriolololol
Stereophonics, I was 12 - 13 though
cisqo
The first three Hot Chip albums when I was around 17/18 but still in school.
Donāt know why, made a change from punk I suppose. Thought it was the acceptable face of dancey music when I was too young and bashful to dance. I guess I do know why.
Incubus
I was about to post this as my secret shame as well. Those lyrics on Make Yourself, good lord, in retrospect itās like they had a 7th grader ghostwriting for them. Itās funny, I think there was an exact moment where the spell was broken for me and I could never listen to anything by them again - I think it was Track 3 or something on the album after Morning View where it suddenly ends with a really forced obnoxious, trying-to-be artsy, hushed āfor good, for good, for good, fuck off, for good, for goodā fadeout. Hearing that something clicked and the rest of their output was put into proper context.
Their lead singer has the wettest of wet blanket bedwetter voices.
He was once stood next to me flailing wildly at a Xiu Xiu gig. Made it hard to concentrate tbh.
Oh god, those fan theories on usenet about āthe properā way to listen to Lateralus were the worst. Itās like they were not-so-secretly hoping for a hologram of Maynard to emanate from their speakers to congratulate them on being the most elite, true fan of all, the only one capable of understanding how deep a line like āthere is so much moreā is.
A guy I fancied when I was 16 introduced me to Tool and went on about all the hidden meanings, like how Stinkfist wasnāt actually about fisting but about feeling something inside like the feeling of being fisted, donāt really know what he was getting at as I tended to zone out at that point.
Itās about fisting isnāt it.