Or sing or whatever ... Remember when Thurston Moore was like the taste maker of the post--punk world (I think there was a bikini kill song about it)... He'd be like "you know what band is super-duper rad? Blank" ...and nominally employed dudes with college degrees, 2nd hand tshirts, corduroys, and glasses across the country would nod in agreement
Now i guess he's kinda bored or whatever ... and was just like "yeah ...um ...these dudes kinda sound like my old band ... good enough...digg on it"
Honestly I'm kinda "all set" with mr. moore ... the guy moved to my college town (when i was in college there) and acted like he was all boss hog (not the jon spencer side project) ... Acting all: king shit of fuck mountain ... hey fuckface you're almost 50 ...get over it ... yeah, alright, we get it you used to make love to lydia lunch or sumin and you discovered j macisis before us ... okay ... nice work ... blue ribbon plus the gold star ... go home and raise your children, hoss ...
However, for a song trying to sonic youth, I thought this was kinda decent ... p.s. i've these dudes described as noise ... i'm no enthnomusicologist but i'm pretty sure the following aint what the kids like to call noise rock
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