Review: Alicia Cordisco – The Burden of I
It’s me, hi, I’m the burden, it’s me.
It’s me, hi, I’m the burden, it’s me.
Consistency kills.
Three sides of the same ontologically warped coin.
More proof the French are weird.
Landing on familiar shores.
Like drinking from a musical firehose!
A pathological severing of emotional investment awaits you.
Calling all big fuckin’ weirdos (again).
Who knew Japanese Deafheaven-turned-pop would be a perfect swansong for summer 2025?
Consistency never sounded so feral.