Album Rating: 4.5
I vouch for banana ice cream, especially with chocolate syrup on it.
I wish it were more common
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Album Rating: 4.5
Don't like ice cream at all.
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Album Rating: 4.5
"Don't like ice cream at all."
Are you lactose intolerant? Or maybe you have a dairy allergy? Otherwise I don't get what's not to like
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Album Rating: 5.0 | Sound Off
It's one of my favorite southern hard rock groups too. Between the thrashy riffs, DM blastbeats, rapping verses, and club anthem hook in the chorus, these guys definitely broke new ground for R&B and jazz alike.+
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Album Rating: 4.5
Haha, no man. Looooove dairy. I think it's the coldness of it.
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Album Rating: 5.0
If we are still talking about ice cream... Mint with chocolate
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Album Rating: 3.5
youre such a coward agaent lmao
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Album Rating: 5.0
Leave me out of this, pathetic.
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Who the fuck is talking shit about vanilla?
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Album Rating: 5.0
cookie dough
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uhhh butter pecan
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Album Rating: 5.0
Can't say I've had that one before
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definitely remedy that if possible
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Album Rating: 5.0
Have you had moose tracks
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how i wish
how i wish you were here
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Album Rating: 4.5
u rite u rite
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Album Rating: 5.0
oh my god, both of you the worst two people alive
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Album Rating: 5.0 | Sound Off
Yikers
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Album Rating: 5.0 | Sound Off
nice username. lmao
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Album Rating: 5.0 | Sound Off
The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results. Well, maybe not the legal definition, but it certainly describes Architects to a T. Since Daybreaker, they have seemingly been content with self-plagiarism; almost every song here blends in with each other. It’s boring. Sam Carter’s competent at his craft, but every single song is centered around him. After a few songs of hearing him scream-sing the same four lines multiple times, you start to realize that the album has little identity other than the poorly-developed and one-dimensional lamentations of a thirty-year-old man over the death of their former guitarist. Yes, that is indeed a lamentable subject, as they lost someone who was so integral to their sound, and in the drummer’s case, his own brother, but you really cannot hear the depth of the emotion due to the way the songs are structured. The only song that remotely sounds different is “The Seventh Circle”, everything else blends in with the insanity incarnate that Architects have been doing for the last three albums. The only reason that song is different is because it was written as if it were disconnected from the rest of Holy Hell as a whole. Complacent, boring, and insanity incarnate. Sooner or later, this will catch up with the boys in Architects, and they will either fade into obscurity or finally evolve their sound.
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