The lengthiest roundup yet:
The lengthiest roundup yet:
I’m back! And thirstier than ever:
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Mid90s falls in the unfortunate middle ground between what an artist thinks will be cinematically cool, and what’s actually cinematic, and cinematically well-executed.
THE MOTHERFUCKING D!!!
It’s been a druggy month for my musical veins!
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Below are some imperfect comparisons between artists across space, time, and mediums.
WHY THE FUCK DO THE FUCKING NEW YORK KNICKERFUCKERS KEEP FUCKING WINNING?!?!
A light week, with one heavy hitter:
Given renewed tensions between America and Russia, I’ve been waiting for the inevitable revival of the Cold War thrillers that dominated multiplexes throughout the latter half of the 20th century.