3.8 + Elvis, you snarky, condescending cockroach, you’ve reared your bespectacled face once again. You started your career with such promise…Somewhere along the way, your anxieties and manias turned your music to seed — happens to the best of us, I suppose. Still, I like the way you reinterpreted classic rock music and doo-wop tropes on songs like “I’m Not Angry.” Some of your best songs are on here: “Alison” and “Watching the Detectives.” So, here, take this last “W” from me. Now, off with you! I’ll give a sigh when I read your obituary.