I’m
kinda already in a bad way with one of my roommates, which is why, after waking
up 3 hours before I usually do (and welllll before quiet hours are over) I
really shouldn’t have attempted to take apart the box spring under my mattress.
In
my defense, I thought I was being ninja-smoothe in my deconstruction, but, in
an energetic-sleepwalk- after expertly fleecing the BS of its fabric and fabric
staples in Record Time- I managed to wriggle loose one of the puzzle-piece-like
“springs” from the wooden pallet they’re all stapled to…and it hit the
floor…right above aforementioned already-pissy-roomie’s head.
That
energetic-sleepwalk is where Dead Neighbors dwell, and they’re pretty much the
perfect melding of Husker Du’s drive and Ride’s dreaminess. Stop-on-a-dime
drums and bass guitar speedily pave the way while jangly-warbled guitar and
vocals non-chalantly color the scenery with the tones of the 90’s best alterna-shoegazey goodness.
Enjoy loudly and often!
and/or
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- Jacob An Kittenplan
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