Like a poetic internal monologue of a dull mans mundane day. Even Leonard sounds pretty apathetic about the whole thing. Could have done with a bit of Chelsea Hotel to spice things up a bit. Nonetheless, I myself am also boring so enjoyed it.
Like a poetic internal monologue of a dull mans mundane day. Even Leonard sounds pretty apathetic about the whole thing. Could have done with a bit of Chelsea Hotel to spice things up a bit. Nonetheless, I myself am also boring so enjoyed it.
It was like if Kerouac wrote an album.
Possibly the most bluesy Doors album and it’s brilliant
Iconic album. Heavily stylised and dark; somehow leans more towards aesthetic than substance, which isn’t always a bad thing. It basically became a prototype for a whole new sound which is an undeniably incredible achievement!
Just some contrived misogynistic rage bait listed off to music to the point it’s a caricature of itself. It’s shit.