Pfarmers - The Commune
I know this is about an actual commune, but it just felt too applicable to the mood of my world today.
This album comes from three of my favorites in one place, Menomena, The National and Sufjan Stevens, though not the better known members of any of the above. Because my internet is utter shite today and I’m working a tight deadline, I can’t write much about it other than they prove their worth on just this one chair-dancing-head-bobbing track. Danceable despite the startlingly appropriate lyrics, “The hits keep comin’... we are are in a deadlocked race to the bottom. Smoke ‘em if ya got ‘em”










