“Bellwether in the afternoon, what a delight. Rich and giddy pop-punk, with all the enthusiasm in the world spilling over the top, onto the floor, and right up your leg. There are – regrettably – not enough things in life like this, to pump the blood, tickle the nerves, and tug at the grin muscles.”
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