Fang Island
I was clearly hitting the pipe when I downloaded
this one. Instrumental ra ra prog rock shouldn't be anyone’s
cup of tea, and it certainly isn't mine. When some singing does
eventually enter the picture on track three, it's more of the
ethereal world music chorus type than anything one could really
consider singing. The album is otherwise a mish mash of upbeat
noodling pushed way too high in the mix (at least on my version).
Honestly, I hate it. It's eternally optimistic Andrew
W.K. bullshit that goes nowhere and assaults the senses
in ways that seriously make me want to poop myself. |
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