Faggots will claim this is the best anco album

Because it is

mfw when I listen to AnCo

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>a-user, c-could you put on Peacebone before you mercilessly fuck and choke me

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honestly if you're gonna post gay porn at least make it white boys

Ew

This is now a twink thread

Asian twinks only though

Their best album is probably either Campfire Songs or Sung Tongs.

Aside from STGSTV, that's a given.

Shut up

STGSTV >>> HCtI > Campfire Songs > MPP > Feels >> Danse Manatee >> Sung Tongs > Strawberry Jam >> Tangerine Reef >> Centipede Hz > Painting With

Keep it on topic baka

go make your own thread soi cucks

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This board is becoming tv levels of incoherent shitstorm

the entirety of Yea Forums is and its because zoomers are fucking retarded and their humor is so abstract it doesn't even resemble comedy any longer.

>humor is abstract
more like non-existent. they think eric andre is funny when he's literally low-rent tim and eric

Only decent post ITT

CENTIPEDE HZ IS GOOD

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The Animal Collective (now again a foursome after the return of Josh Dibb aka "Deakin"), continued its slow descent into irrelevance with Centipede Hz (Domino, 2012). The cluttered arrangements are cunningly designed to hide the lack of imagination. It's a strategy of distraction (architected by the same producer, Ben Allen, who fooled the masses on Merriweather Post Pavilion). That strategy is wrapped a concept of sort: the album is ostensibly inspired by radio interference, which therefore constitutes the primal trick used in the sound production.
Opener Moonjock is emblematic of the state of the band: a third-rate Beatles melody, third-rate Beach Boys harmonies and third-rate sound effects, a deadly combination salvaged towards the end by an honest burst of tribal joviality. When the chaotic arrangements relent, the scarce substance of the music is mercilessly revealed, e.g. in terribly trivial songs like Today's Supernatural and Wide Eyed. Where they found the guts to insert things (let's not call them "song") like FatherTime and New Town Burnout will remain a mystery. Panda Bear should blush for how he wastes Rosie Oh: his singing style has become a major annoyance. The faked exuberance of the album is a major drawback even on the few valid songs, ruining even the melodic progression and rhythmic invention of Applesauce, the hysterical Talking Heads-ian jamming of Monkey Riches and the exotic Japan-esque techno-rock of Amanita. The best one can say is that this album is a polyrhythmic feast. But one can't help wonder whether this wasn't simply meant as a joke on us.

It's funny, Scaruffi always shits on my favorite albums but will always say that my favorite songs on them are "the few exceptions" so I always end up weirdly agreeing with him

>animal collective
>good

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