Review: Poppy – Empty Hands
P-O-P-P-Y It’s Poppy!
P-O-P-P-Y It’s Poppy!
Bach dat Asslkaloid up!
A sophomore slump from one of my favorite bands…
The guest musicians carried this one.
Man versus myth with the drawn out riff.
We’re not a blog, we’re a *family*.
The European mind cannot comprehend this.
From the bastards of soup.
Agricultural appropriation.
Vianova need to be louder, angrier and have access to a time machine. Whenever Vianova aren’t around, everyone should be asking ‘Where’s Vianova?’