So 2020, and then some. I too would prefer to wear a black and white skeleton outfit all day long because we’re always just running, the machines are going to rule soon enough, the trail of dead we’re leaving behind is massive, and I just wanna dance. Even though this is quite a hard life we’ve all found ourselves in. But most people gonna say what they wanna say. What am I? Is my only logical option to transform into the wind? Fetch me the bolt cutters and get me the fuck out of here!
SAULT, Untitled (Black Is)
Phoebe Bridgers, Punisher
Fiona Apple, Fetch the Bolt Cutters
Jay Electronica, A Written Testimony
Bartees Strange, Live Forever
Grimes, Miss Anthropocene
Nation of Language, Introduction, Presence
SAULT, Untitled (Rise)
Gil Scott-Heron, Makaya McCraven, We’re New Again
…And You Will Know Us by the Trail Of Dead, X: The Godless Void and Other Stories
See you all on the other side, in one form or another.
