Reviews aren’t always topical. Written in 2010, it continues to hold its own as a solid read, even if it is art criticism.
Sometimes it’s better to be succinct rather than garrulous. Here is my review: Radiohole is Brechtian, but they’re trying too hard. Trying too hard, like my younger cousin in Connecticut who is already pretty, but aims at looking like one of those honey-tan girls on the Hills or one of those shows she watches and … Continue reading