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weird it is.' And I don't think it's weird, but
I know that certain things were chosen to
get feelings across, or certain things were
chosen for lyrics, and to fit in with themes.
Whereas this record is, everything's just
chosen for the immediate rush of the hook,
and the rockness of whatever song's happening."
Freed from one intensive focus, Hey,
Killer recalls the early days of Local H,
without sounding trapped in the past.
From tense and gnarled opener "The Last
Picture Show In Zion" to the menacing guitar assault of "The Misanth