Title: Aptly named at least
Product review: I have to listen to this trash at work every single day and I am about ready to hand in my two weeks. You only need to listen to "Always After You" to get a sense of exactly what's wrong with this entire album. Hamilton Leithauser sounds like a palsied halfwit wailing and banging on a toy drum. I mean the man is too lazy to open his mouth to sing. That's actually hit it pretty well on the head - it's lazy. Lazy lazy lazy from start to finish. One long droning "Duuuuuuuuuuuuh." Thank you, Walkmen, for actually making my day harder to get through.
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