Wednesday, May 1, 2013
One-sentence reviews #6
The Man Who Died in His Boat
Do you ever wonder why the water doesn't just... fly off into the sky?
The Flaming Lips
Melodic, sputtering meander gives off a deadening, intoxicated dread -- something to which this band's been headed for a while -- and it both intrigues and bores me.
Sorry for only two this time but nothing else in the pipeline, even several things I'm neutral about like these, can be pared down to so few words. More expansive stuff in the next couple days.