Garfunkel and Oates turned for the douche forever ago. I dunno, they were charming at first but now it's just bad, unfunny music that I don't want to listen to.
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Too Lazy To Login on August 4, 2009 at 12:49 AM
Shit was funny. Y'all have no souls. I think it at least breaks up their catalog of cutesy pop songs a bit and wins on novelty alone, besisdes which, it's still funny.
Oh wait, I figured it out: you guys are the douches they're talking about. Carry on, then.
Posted by bearseatbeats on August 4, 2009 at 8:45 AM
Lists of fictional dogs are okay, but this isn't? I'm pretty sure that the only requirement that something is slog-worthy is a) you work at The Stranger, and b) you want to post something. That's it.
i loved it - maybe it's just because it's been so fucking true the last several times i've gone out. every live act in town lately has really just been a douche convention.
jocks getting handsy at jeremy enigk at neumo's? really??! um, no thank you.
Posted by mr. herriman on August 4, 2009 at 3:11 PM
So my favorite band, discussing one of my favorite websites (Hot Chicks with Douchbags), and namechecking my favorite movie at 2:40. Even if today wasn't my birthday, (which it just happens to be) it would feel like it.
Posted by
Lloyd Dobbler on August 6, 2009 at 1:11 PM
I admit that it's not as good as "Pregnant Women Are Smug", but I still loved it because I have always been baffled the by the success of Ed Hardy. Why would anyone buy that shit? How could anyone possibly think it looks good, edgy, fashion forward, etc.? Most of all, I wonder why people pay that much money for stuff that even a Walmart in Shitsville would put on the clearance rack.
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