Once again, Pitchfork elevates their "concept reviews" to esoteric art. I actually like this one, though.
It's almost as satisfying as that NIN review where the dude wrote down everything that happened to him while he listened to the disc, including PHONE CALLS. Twat.
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So.... what are they trying to say? And couldn't they have saved this review for a future Nickleback release or the Best of Creed or something?
Once again, Pitchfork elevates their "concept reviews" to esoteric art. I actually like this one, though.
It's almost as satisfying as that NIN review where the dude wrote down everything that happened to him while he listened to the disc, including PHONE CALLS. Twat.
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