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johnnyofthefosterwallace

Album Rating: 4.0 | Sound Off

wtf is IU?



"Makin' Magick is better I think"

I like this one a bit more, but it's just as good as this.

Yeah pretty much. This one is just way too long.

"johnnyofthefosterwallace"

omg it's like me and rowan had a kid

Album Rating: 3.5

Woah, dedex, I thought I was out of touch and you're out here saying that playing spikeball makes people cool? My social stock plummeted the first time I was spotted at a park cradling a palm-sized volleyball with murder in my eyes. Especially seeing as I was wearing someone's leather chaps and blasting this album on a portable speaker at the time

Album Rating: 3.8 | Sound Off

man i wanna be friends with you

I
Can't
...deaaaallll
with all of those
busy crowded claustrophobic
SAMPL
ESSSSS!!!!!

❌

Album Rating: 4.0

read all of this

i don't regret

being born

Album Rating: 3.0 | Sound Off

Milo stop taking my leather goods without asking



rude

the boi told me it was all original

this was an important lie and it had consequences

Album Rating: 3.0 | Sound Off

oh it was original alright



on me bich

Should say I've been reading a little bit of this every day and enjoying it, so thank you. Heard this once a few months ago. Will listen again in a few months, maybe.

Blush can we interview you next plz

Trifoliums response to this review is the cutest thing ever, probably because Trif is cute and nothing else.

trvth

I’m watching the one hour convo between her and Trent and atticus

Album Rating: 4.5

my baby i become unhinged is the fuckin ANTHEM

This is colossal. I still haven’t given it a proper listen end-to-end, but I’m pretty sure I’ve heard the whole thing in pieces — and levitated over certain tracks that really hit the spot. Definitely one of the rare albums that can authentically conjure the spirit of SILY, and it very well could be a landmark release. I worry the hype could negatively impact people’s reception, though, because there’s no denying how nearly every listener will at some point feel crushed by the length, or feel bored upon perceiving some leisurely stretch of less-inspired curation, or feel both (at which point the album’s risk-taking qualities de-reinforce each other, leaving you adrift in a sterile soundscape that *could* be an illusion or *could* be legitimate grounds for disappointment). Still, my intuition is that DJ Sabrina’s pentology, which is only just now getting some “mainstream” attention—I mean, it’s going to take me the whole fall to digest these albums—deserves a robust cult-status on par with, say, Floral Shoppe. Because unless this first wave of general praise and appreciation has it all wrong, Sabrina’s discography is likely as much a significant cultural object as it is a collection of bangin’ tunes. This album, at least, exudes classic energy. *Is* it classic? Doesn’t matter. What it is is unrelenting, the Mad Max: Fury Road of plunderphonics albums in the era of para-vaporwave outsider sensibilities. It ain’t for everyone, but I’m so in love with it. Can’t wait to work through the other four sets. Thanks to all the reviewers for putting together an entertaining, incentivizing read. This is grand.

Album Rating: 4.0 | Sound Off

you you you

i feel the way i du du du

it's all becuz of u u u

Hihihihi Storm 🤭

This album is silly. It doesn't suck though.