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Obama doesn’t have connections like Kim doesn’t have an ass.
I appreciate that they were just like, “Fuck it, put a hot girl up there for eight minutes.”
Will we never reach a saturation point with this shit?
Funny. I thought it was Lyle Lovett.
She sounds high when she’s sober. Get this girl some hash!
Smith’s music is one of the last true artifacts of what Portland used to be. He’s our Woody Guthrie.
This is sad. I LOVED Hot Fuss. Everything since has been messy, derivative shit.
Wow. What a ponderous thread.
If The Sundays and The Raveonettes had a baby.
LDR just seems like the latest Tori Amos incantation. I like the quality of her voice, but not necessarily her imagination. This stuff is sort of 15 years ago. If she wasn’t a pin-up, she’d have come and gone already. Not to be crass about it, but what else is she really bringing?