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Whether you like Limp Bizkit or only ironically pretend to like them, Re-Arranged earnestly slaps.
This album should’ve been called: 4 good songs and middle-aged dads jamming in their garage.
The last 14 pages of this book are about Kurt Cobain’s death. It’s both the most and least important part of it.
We’re far from the days of The House Dirt Built and The Glorious Dead.
This album feels like a flamethrower to the face, but in the best possible way.
The Take me to Church guy is back and he wants you to know he’s not the Take me to Church guy anymore.
I should’ve expected a curve ball from A Perfect Circle, but I’m still not sure what to do with this album.
A comprehensive list of the 63 album reviews I've made on Dead End Follies from 2015 to 2017.
