6.11.2009

Mastodon, it's not you it's me.

Your chunky metal riffs on Crack The Skye were hot on first listen. Your noodly prog structures and plodding grunge choruses just didn't meet my needs. I hope we can stay friends. Call me, we'll get some coffee soon.

WOOKIE EDIT!: Dude you are so wrong, a song or two might drag on a little long, but this album is fucking awesome. So it must be you. Mastodon has treated me well, taken me out to dinner and a movie and kissed me good night on the porch. Perfect gentlemen. Noodling is what Phish is for and this definitely isn't noodling. I hope you never get your call for coffee. Loser.

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