The Revolution will not be plagiarized.
Trapped somewhere between purgatory and bliss, the album leaves you with the vaguely unsettling feeling that Pearl Jam without pain are like a pretzel without salt, or Seattle without rain.
Labels: CONCEPT, Music, Poetry
posted by Connor at 12:08 PM
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