scatbreak

would give 100000 if i could. raw, honest, unflattering lyricism sung in infectious melody with packed pop production. GIVE HER HER FLOWERS. STOP HATING YOURSELF.

first 5 tracks gagged then 6-10 really lost their stride…ended great though! the filler filled and propelled side 2 in a very cheap back half stuffage way but in a kind of camp yes-I-make-recession-pop-and-i-know-it way. so there’s that. Work

an absolutely harrowing body of work that is politically and philosophically charged. this work being anything but well received on it’s release makes total sense. the world GENUINELY wasnt ready. wasn’t ready for truths such as

“floating, drifting on the air-conditioned wind—and drooling for a taste of something smuggled in”

“winds of change, patriarchs snug in your bible belt dreams” , “it takes a heart like Mary’s these days when your ... read more

perverts for the mentally well