I was flipping channels, and happened across The Decemberists on Austin City Limits. You know what? I fucking hate them. I hate the way they sound. I hate the way they look. I hate the way they act. I hate all of their songs, even "Red Right Ankle", or whatever the fuck that thing is called. Hate Hate Hate Hate Hate.
That will be all.
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but seriously, how do you really feel about them?
Timely dis in Slate:
The Trouble With Indie Rock
"While this scene can embrace some fascinating hermetic weirdos such as Joanna Newsom or Panda Bear, it's also prone to producing fine-arts-grad poseurs such as the Decemberists ..."
Check it out, so we can discuss tomorrow:
http://www.slate.com/id/2176187
I have NEVER heard you speak that way about anyone. Not even Julie Pearl! So the Decemberists won't be invited to Thanksgiving dinner?
liza and i were given 2 decemberist records as a present. we put them on while driving from dallas to austin--we threw one out the window and broke the other in half. i'm not kidding.
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