steve wrote:Wow, that is some stupid-ass shit there. Wooh. That's like the ten worst kinds of music ever, played simultaneously by retards. This is the kind of high school prank some of my dorkier friends might have whipped-up.
Fun Club is bad on all fronts. Still, I was unaware of them. I shall probably never ever hear Fun Club again. Other than for cringing novelty value, it is unlikely anyone on earth will ever hear Fun Club ever again.
CocoRosie are undeniably worse than Fun Club, partly because they will be thrust under my nose in the future, like whenever I get an email from someone at Touch and Go, and imbedded in his signature line is information about the exciting new CocoRosie record about to be released. Or almost anyplace susceptible to the natural hype of these stylish dilettanteuses.
The ubiquitous unbearable is worse than the merely stupid.
It is a very exciting new record, very exciting.
I can't believe they were able to even talk about anything else in their email, to be that close to cocorosie, to be in some way associated with the company that fronts the money for their records...the company that is responsible for discovering them and exposing the world to the sound....to be in the building when that first shipment of CD's came in....to actually think that they might stop by the office when they roll thru town.....the only thing I could liken it to would be to actually be in the room when someone like Jesus or Andre the giant was born. Something earth shaking.
You can't blame the world for falling in love with Cocorosie, Steve.
You might as well fault people for enjoying a stroll in the forest preserves on a crisp spring morning or receiving head whilst driving. There are some things so undeniably fantastic in this world that faulting people for enjoying them is just ridiculous. Maybe he's joking, I say to myself....how on Earth could he be serious? I mean he says he has heard the cocorosies, how was he not utterly spellbound by their beautiful sirens call? How is this man of fabled taste and wisdom not spending more of his free time espousing on the absolute wonders of beauty of their recorded work? How are we not in a long detailed discussion on their recording techniques and approach to songwriting?
Might I suggest getting with the program and just letting go and giving in to the desire you obvious are fighting, the desire to also love them?
I think maybe you should look into yourself to try and understand
why it is you are fighting these feelings you have for Cocorosie.
These people here, they listen to you. When you come out and say such things...well let's just say you are leading them down the wrong path, away from their ultimate destiny away from the warm loving embrace of cocorosie they could be curled up in right now.
Is that what you want for these people? To never know true happiness?
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