
this was the third Arcade Fire show I saw this year. No simulated strangulations or helmet percussion this time, but effectiveness, singalong, and shouting potential for massive enjoyment does not diminish with repeat viewings.
Huh. This is a weird welcome back to my annual visit of the old Livejournal friendship page. It reminds me of how, at the time, I thought it was…
The aftermath of the election makes it seem like we're all in for a very serious emo time, better suited to journaling than yelling on Facebook, yet…
Hey. it does!