As you probably already
noticed, I have the terrible habit of mixing details from my private life with music
criticism. The reason I do this is because, at its core, music is a highly
subjective thing. No matter how hard one tries to be objective, it all boils
down to how he relates to said album.
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| Chester's music fuels my murderous nature. |
There are
all sorts of bands out there ; some make me feel happy, depressed, angsty, while
certain groups piss me off so much that I briefly return to my
punching-pregnant-women in the stomach habit ( which I totally gave up – It was
either this or smoking).
New Order’s
80’s disco feel good tribute, Lost Sirens,
puts me in a good mood every time I play it, though it’s not their best work.
In fact, it’s their weakest album to date. It’s so out of place and bland in
parts that I nearly feel asleep while listening to this damn thing. But you
know what? Fuck it. It makes me feels good and that’s that.
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