Rock of Love reunion = so awkward! Can we please see Bret sans bandana??
Admitted: the new Dashboard Confessional is winning me over. Sigh. I was such a Dashboard geek in college, and now the pleasurable affliction is back (it skipped whatever the hell "Dusk & Summer" was). And, I'm conceding this in public, on my blog, to the seven or so people that read this: yes, I am a Dashboard fan. I love the roll of "Thick as Thieves," the odd feeling of comfort that comes with "These Bones," the oh-so-Carrabba sadness of "The Shade of Poison Trees," and the uncharacteristically deep vocals reeling me in during "The Rush." I'm pretty sure I love it already, but I'm still formulating my opinion.
Where the new Dashboard sends me floating, the new Foo Fighters pumps me up. It's a solid rock album, on par with most of their other albums, though nothing - nothing - can top The Colour and the Shape. Again, need more time with it. Also, I'm a little miffed I'm missing out on next weekend's after after, as the Foo Fighters will be the music...and I kind of admire Dave Grohl. However, whom I shall be with next Saturday trumps Dave Grohl. Dave who?
