Mark and Josh review Thrice’s new record, but is it with open palms or closed fists?
What’s worse: A terrible auto-accident that kills a deer, or a terrible album on auto-pilot?
The blogger in me is the blogger in you.
Summer is a time for Leisure! It also goes by in a BLUR!
Spring finds us thinking of the cycle of death and rebirth. These albums find us mostly pining for the death part.
We triple-team this look at the year’s most indelible work of art!
With a crop of releases like this, we should be glad that February is the shortest month.
If a Weezer falls in the woods and no one around is a Weezer, does the Weezer make a Weezer?
I testify that this album is complete horseshit.
Does a bear shit in the woods? I don’t know, but this album sure does!