One of the best rap albums of all time, and simply one of the best albums of all time. No question.
I feel like this one the way I did about the Strokes’ Comedown Machine last year. Even if it’s not an embarrassment, there’s just no way for them to be hot like they were hot a decade ago.
MY BODY IS READY.
Was hoping to tuck my whole summer in for this one, but I guess I can wait.
That new Ty record is the bees knees, his best yet to these ears.
This album is like the second coming of Homogenic-era Bjork at times. So so good.
You’ll be at his Boston date too? Look for the guy wearing a DOOM mask.
If it’s anywhere close to as good as Cosmogramma and Until the Quiet Comes were, this is very good news indeed.
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