This record gets this notorious brand as a one-note sad album for wankers, but I'd argue that the "incel" commentaries make no sense if one actually pays attention to what bc,nr is saying here. The lyricism (and I didn't even mention the instrumentation!!!) fills you up with the experience of life in this very Proustian way, in these vivid emotive images of love, distance (lot of lyrics about transportation and travel), looking into the future (Good Will Hunting) and the ... read more