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#11 (permalink) |
Music Addict
Join Date: Jul 2006
Location: Fort Washington MD
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Pitchfork gave the only review worth reading of this cd.
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I was dead. This was hell. There were no demons, no hellfire or brimstone, just a deep, complete feeling of darkness and hopelessness. This was the never-ending void. Not at all how I had imagined it, but worse than I thought that it could have been. |
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#12 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
Posts: 2,617
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^ first off thats insulting to the reviwer, and second, stop bashing tool
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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The Sexual Intellectual
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Somewhere cooler than you
Posts: 18,605
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Is there a protection act saying that certain bands that are popular among members here cannot be criticised? Sacred cows were invented to be pissed on
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![]() Urb's RYM Stuff Most people sell their soul to the devil, but the devil sells his soul to Nick Cave. |
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#14 (permalink) |
ashes against the grain
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: new hampsha
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^ urban he's dome it in every thread, dont make me do that to the fall. *excalmation point*
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that. |
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killedmyraindog
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: Boston, Massachusetts
Posts: 11,172
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Pitchfork? You read that page for serious critisism? Forget your kid, beat yourself sir.
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Dat's Der Bunny!
Join Date: Jul 2006
Location: Ireland
Posts: 1,088
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I think that someone should put their entire tool collection on the sharing thread just for me.
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