I still don't get The Wall. I hate it but I can't stop myself from listening to it. It's just so sour and curdled and mean-spirited but like an introverted mean-spiritedness bordering on masochistic. Like a really terrified masochist.
The only thing positive and extroverted in the whole thing is the energy of rejecting things embodied in Another Brick In The Wall. The rest of it is a long slide down a slimy throat towards the shit.
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also the mother hate is fucking boring.
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oh well I suppose there are guitar solos. Guitar solos are less slimy. They have a little bit of hope and yearning and action in them.
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