This is some amazing shit. Kind of like if ambient black metal, shoegaze, and industrial all got together, had sex, and made an incredibly strained cliche that i actually genuinely feel bad for using, although I think I managed to pull it back by turning it into a self-referential thing, so, you know, i think we've won some, we've lost some, we've all learned a lesson, there's been some tears, i've got to admit, but it's probably time to move on.
And fucking check out this album cover.
I mean, seriously:
It's all like, oh, hey, there's a lovely church, oh i wonder what that gu
BOOM! NO CHURCH, BITCH.
oh hey guys, have you seen my croquet mallet somewhere, I'm sure th
GOT YOUR MOTHERFUCKING CROQUET MALLET RIGHT HERE, BAWJAWS. THIS YOUR CHURCH? OOOOOPS.
In conclusion:
3 comments:
sometimes i really love you pete
that's weird. i love me pretty much all the time.
i like the last track
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