| 5. Western Keys, “”Please
Rock.” Well: speaking of indie rock. This is a Super-chunky
slab of post-New-Pornographers keyboard and crashing cymbal that begs
to be heard, but everybody’s gotten so callous that they don’t
even respond to earnest begging. The lyrics are great, but 1) they
don’t transcribe well and 2) I can’t figure out a key
phrase. You’ll have to trust me, though, that when the singer
says “in the place, in the place, in the place!/where we had
the best sex ever,” it’s hilarious and poignant and potentially
lifesaving. |
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