A few weeks ago, I decided it would be interesting to take a closer look at a band I've never understood:
The Rolling Stones.
I decided I'd pick a couple of their supposedly "golden era" albums, ie Exile On Main Street and Beggars Banquet, listen thouroughly to both and write a review about the one I'd have the most interesting things to say.
I did the first part. Screw the second part, there's no way I'm ever writing anything about those people without a better reason than open-mindedness.
What a waste of time.
Seriously people, what the hell happened? Enlighten me, please.
Edit, March 25th: Thanks to Josh for the enlightenment. Still not a big fan, but I guess they represent something I've been oblivious to in the past.
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" ... In a Beautiful Place Out In The Country, Where Moose Roam Free And Pine Grow To The Sky, The Mighty Mammoth Shall Be King ..."
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