I yearn for whiskey and cigarettes.

Cinema died after Love Exposure (2008).

Geordie Greep is a magician. I'm Greep'in it I'm Greep'in it. Oh I'm gonna Greep. But I'm a Greep, I'm a Geordo.

I didn't hate this actually but it's so painfully nothing special, especially from the streak David Bowie was on, I expect more.

I wanna get up and dance. It's dancin' time.

Already feel the urge to revisit the prior albums to collect my thoughts, I have loved essentially everything I have listened to thus far but not sure how I would distinguish between them. All I know is this is fucking up there, loved every single track, definitely a personal favourite. Helps that this is a JoJo's reference, just kidding the album's great, no bonus points added for my love of JoJo's Bizarre Adventure. Also love the album cover.

The album’s Low but the rating’s high.

JOHN LENNON CO-WROTE FAME?!

Oh?

I wish you luck David Bowie but I can't see your career going very far.

I mean yeah, it's LONG SEASON. Thank you Noah for introducing me to this beautiful album, and this band, I've revisited both this and the 98.12.28 version numerous times since you sent me on that musical journey. Like another of my favourite albums, Sung Tongs by Animal Collective, this feels like a creation straight from the soul, music flowing from the heart, something human.

It’s so ORANGE.

The album experience of living inside a Studio Ghibli film.

Woah.

The perfect blend of their abrasive heavy hitters and their entrancing grooves.

Hard as fuck. I feel each riff in my ballsack.

The music students next to me right now don’t know SHIT about Boris.

Where has Boris been all my life.

Even though I’m at the beginning I feel like I’ve dived into the deep end.

I’m droning it I’m droning it.