Saturday, January 29, 2005

Second Generation Angst.

I'm not a superstitious guy. Even so, switching up to a CD called Car Crash Survivor while navigating the 401 Express lanes with one knee did give me pause. But just a little, and certainly not enough to do anything sensible like pull over. Thankfully the Angry Gods of Irony weren't watching...

The worst thing I can say about Alien Ant Farm is that they really suffered by having to follow Allison Chains. In fact, the experience was a little like chasing the Big Ticket with the opening act. Because they're living in the same alt-rock suburb of course, and because after Allison Chains, Alien Ant Farm really sounded like a cover band. The CD didn't suck, but it was a little anti-climactic. Perhaps even a little boring.

Not at all like All The Best from Germany.

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