Review Summary: The curse of the froggo concert
See the frogs ribbit ribbit to and fro. Where do they go? To the pond of course, ribbit. I feel like a frog, maybe I am a frog? How ribbeting. This is dungeon synth music and one may assume a crock of bull*** based on the album cover, ribbit. Instead, ribbit, it rules. Btw, catch a fly on your tongue, you know you wanna, ribbit ribbit.
Organs and synths join to create a pond atmosphere, with rhythmic ambient sewage. It’s beautiful, and brings the whimsy of childhood memories: dancing in mud, as frogs watch. And they are always watching, ribbit. It’s a pure symphony of frog-like noises and frog noises, or is that just my mind playing tricks? All I hear is frogs either way. Ribbit. It’s cute, frogs are cute, I’m cute — I am frog?
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