Saturday, September 10, 2005

Once in a while, I like to remind myself about how stupid someone is or how bad a movie is or even how bad an album is. Sometimes I realize that I was wrong and find something that I didn't like before or realize that I didn't know how great of an album it was. This is not the case.

Jukebox: Dashboard Confessional - Swiss Army Romance

I hated this assclown when I was forced to see him live twice on that Vagrant America Tour a few years ago. The only thing going through my head the whole show is that I wanted to snap his back. It's so goddamn straight. Beat the fuck out of him so he can cry himself into the studio and write a new album about how he's misunderstood.

It sucks, too, reading about his past, because he's from the hardcore scene. I'm not knocking his musical style now, because I like singer/songwriter stuff. It's just he's all fucking fashion designer, pseudo-rockabilly dude. His hair looks like those Lego-men hair that you just snap on the top of their head. And his music is no exception.

Oh, and the only reason I had his album is because I got it free from a friend. I'd be more pissed now if I had purchased it. I also just went to Vagrant and they have this AC/DC-esque thing with D voltage line C for this dork.

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