I think I probably goofed on this song on here somewhere a while back as the epitome of everything that's wrong about vocoder screamo Br00tal electro ADHD-core, aka Why Teenagers These Days are Fucked, but the damndest thing happened when I accidentally slipped and hit a button on my laptop that made me purchase the Warped Tour 2011 sampler (56 songs for like 7 bucks on iTunes! Just saying), and now I've listened to this song like 12 times this morning. I really don't know what to tell you other than the heart wants what the heart wants.
"The things we do to make it in the world" + Robyn + FNL y'all, after the jump. Kill me.
Richard Bouchard writes in with this gem, which is making the rounds of the funnynets. I wanted to goof on it, but I think it literally broke my heart.
"This was on Buzzfeed today. Not sure how real it is, sort of like the people believing Onion headlines Tumblr, but it might be. It's some actor's website. Dude appears on the screen and gives you a tour of the site, really annoying and struggling actor-y. It's kind of so bad it's mind blowing. If it's real, the whole site is his last ditch effort to get a real audition before heading to gay porn casting."
In music that's legitmately good news, this video of a girl doing her own version of Robyn's Call Your Girlfriend dance in her bedroom is exactly how I feel whenever I hear the song. (H/T to David Day for the link, via via Bon Appetempt)
Our Michelle found this clip, and I agree with her assessment. No way that's all of them. Rip off. "
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SOOOO MANY SCREAMO TROPES... is that synth I hear?
also, just noticed the "vocoder screamo" Label... be silent my heart
http://www.buzzfeed.com/coreyltd/teach-me-how-to-doodle-3s77
i don't necessarily get it.
Vocodoer scream is pretty much a thing.
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