so i'm upset about two unrelated things or so i think and then i suddenly realise they are related.
1. the 0 rating of pitchfork on this:


because the guy who wrote it doesn't have friends and can't find 3 more stereos to listen to the whole thing. this set provided a lot of people i know with so much fun awhile ago.

2. the ridiculousness of living in a city where all these people come to play only to realise that their concerts sell out within 45 seconds unless you are lucky enough to pay the ridiculous almost $10 a piece charges of ticketmaster. (this in relation to the upcoming flaming lips concert in september ergo the connection).