Title: Useless Music
Product review: If this ever gets filed under"rock" anywhere, then rock truly is dead. Soulless genre-hopping from people who should probably stick to their IT jobs and not bother the rest of us. Other sensitive cubicle bound souls with no experience of life may appreciate it. Fake country, fake soul. The guy does a passable impression of Phil Oakey, but that's as generous as I'm going to get. After all, he's probably aiming for Leonard Cohen or Johnny Cash, and missing. Mind you, the title is so clever, eh? 69! Snigger, snigger.... If ever there was going to be an uprising against digital home recording equipment, this is the group/guy who'll trigger it.
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