I'm hesitant about commenting on this because I think it might move this review farther up on google. Oh well.
Reading this review indeed inspires a very real feeling: burning anger. It is absurd that a group of young musicians playing a wildly unique style of music that audiences LOVE have to suffer THIS piece of ridiculous defamation from a reviewer who obviously didn't bother to become receptive to the music in the first place, instead passing judgement on everything from the fashion sensibilities of the band to the fact that, yes, like everyone ever, they are influenced by other artists.
Your opinion, dear reviewer, is one thing, but the value that this music holds to so many people is immense, and using your perspective on this band as an authoritative point of reference for potential new audiences is misinformative and destructive. I have no idea why you would ever bother writing this, knowing that you could only serve to turn people away from something wonderful.
Instead of reading this piece of garbage, I would encourage anyone reading this to instead go listen to body faucet, or better yet see reptar live, and soak in the pure unrestrained joy of their music.
Creative Loafing Atlanta
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