Oh god, Ryan ross's demo of "nearly witches" changed my brain chemistry.
I mourn the loss of good panic at the disco, but this album wasn't bad either. Brendon really started testing his range and it should've stayed solely in this album, really. Constantly trying to go higher than his vocal range will allow strains his voice so much that the most recent album is basically just the consequences of his actions.
if mid was an album, this would be it. only two songs were good but otherwise this was generally unremarkable to listen to. people have peaks in their career but somehow you can also reach an entirely neutral point unknown to mandkind.
one song was considerable, roaring 20's is like the last flicker of the death of a bachelor album before ultimately being snuffed out by the absolute dogshit on this damn album. nauseating vocals.