Saturday, June 01, 2013

Eclectic pop for whiners

A documentary of bunch of Reykjavik bands playing at someone's backyard. A nice idea and I like the homegrown style of everything, but unfortunately the bands' (all seven of them) shoe-gazing hipster shit is garbage.

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Everything you see in here is cursed

I get all mixed up with these horror movie franchises. There are a million of them. If someone asked me what happen a ed in the third Saw ...