Now that all emos go wrapped in chocolate appear to be the same day as Arcade Fire and Belle and Sebastian were cruising the area. There is no point of comparison, or with CocoRosie beat them. Now, there are assholes and will do it as they want. The per diem money that used to go to Mexico City is distributed in the local supply, micro-balanced. Okay. Moreover, I confess that not even the detestable Lydos seems so although you can still listen little better, though. The conclusion, in my fondness for simplicity, is that the power (out) of live rock kills whatever, the perfection of B. and S. is not minimized or delusions of CocoRosie opera, is what it is, the sound of the loudspeakers.
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