I'm listening to
Sloan. They're fantastic. And the they're Canadian. I only just heard of them yesterday.
You Canadians have done a fine job of keeping them secret from me.
Jerks.
Kinda Rapberries sounding. Well, frozen raspberries meet Arcade Fire. I guess that's almost a flambe, or like a Baked Yukon Territory.
Canadians never conspire to hide things from us, Peter. They know we usually have no good reason to look there. (Amie comes outta nowhere for lines like that!) Damn it! Where'd I put my Canadian sandpaper and shimms?! There they are! Filed under "C," as in bacon.