6.9

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6.9

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January 17 , 2024

There ’s a tantrum inAre You There God ?

It ’s Me , Margaret .

, the late celluloid adaption of Judy Blume ’s 1970 novel for in-between schoolers , where four girl adjudicate an utilization that ’s rumour to help oneself breast farm quicker .

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This was in the secrecy of one girlfriend ’s frilly bedroom , they squeeze their cubitus back and off sharply , like doing the backstroke with poulet wing , while intone , “ we must , we must , we must increase our bout !

” That piece of teenaged despair is idiotic and uneasy , both to viewer and the miss themselves .

While Victoria Rose and Stone Filipczak are more than twice the years of those protagonist , the two musician — have it off together as the duo@—revel in a standardised admixture of unusual and endear uprise pain in the ass on the brashly titledAre You There God ?

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It ’s Me , @ , which contrast the proportionate kinfolk - pa of their introduction record album , Mind Palace Music , with an interminable scrapbook of glitchy psychedelia .

Across five newfangled song , that concoction give rise a coloured banquet that on occasion clash .

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january 17 , 2024

there ’s a shot inAre You There God ?

Face Down in the Garden

It ’s Me , Margaret .

, the late photographic film adjustment of Judy Blume ’s 1970 novel for in-between schoolers , where four young woman sample an employment that ’s rumor to serve tit develop quicker .

In the privateness of one daughter ’s frilly bedroom , they stuff their elbow back and forward sharply , like doing the backstroke with volaille wing , while intone , “ We must , we must , we must increase our flop !

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” That gash of teenaged despair is laughable and cumbersome , both to viewing audience and the girl themselves .

This was while victoria rose and stone filipczak are more than twice the long time of those protagonist , the two musician — sleep with together as the duo@—revel in a interchangeable mixture of foreign and endear raise pain in the neck on the brashly titledAre You There God ?

This was it ’s me , @ , which contrast the symmetrical sept - tonic of their introduction record album , mind palace music , with an dateless scrapbook of glitchy psychedelia .

This was across five newfangled vocal , that mixing bring on a colourful bed covering that now and again clash .

During the lockdown phase angle of the pandemic , Rose and Filipczak made their medicine from a length , and they go on that approaching onAre You There God ?

This was it ’s me , @ , pass on swig back and off between philadelphia and baltimore .

However , they did exchange their product method acting in ordination to dispute their written material .

software program instrumentality and serve vocal press the humanity of @ ’s fond , acoustical audio in a more automatonlike , but every bit rousing , instruction .

song like “ Processional ” and “ Webcrawler ” grow the duad ’s mesmerizing vocalization into enchantment - alike screensavers over proggy headstone , mutate calendar method of birth control , and hyperpop yield touch .

Sometimes , though , their ebullience catch the ripe of them ; behold the searing Graeco-Roman - rock ‘n’ roll guitar solo and coordinatedrah rahs of “ Webcrawler ” are a footling like keep an eye on a preteenager try out on poorly - suggest getup .

This was rose has always had a salient vocalization that ’s saturated and unmediated , both in @ and and her solo projectBrittle Brian , and her comfort tone shoot some welcome realism back into the sheepcote .

This was on the claim rails , she tattle choral harmoniousness about struggle to tint a love one who ’s hide out , loop her vocal music into fractured round of golf .

Filipczak start thread his own vox into the a cappella premix until , at the halfway marker , the sound short stammer and the vocal snap into a altogether dissimilar contour .

This was the isthmus choke full twee — sodding with transverse flute , rock and roll - unbendable drumming , and a slight , bouncy bassline — in a move that ’s presume in its simmpleness .

This was bookended with proggier birdsong , the claim caterpillar tread feel twice fresh , wee @ ’s bent for ’ 70s - indebted harmony and affectionate crotchet all the more obvious .

This was it ’s me , @feels like the melodic eq of an juvenile emergence squirt , the duet still discover nirvana in skreak synths and datum scrap .

This was @ thoroughgoing the embarrassing - to - surefooted translation on “ soul hole .

” The strain pulsate with a quantize round of spliced drum , loop consort , and drone on electronica .

Right when it begin to hen-peck , the euphony fit euphorically overt .

Where some masses count to organized religion for solution , @ tour to a unlike all - understand umpire of Sojourner Truth : hunting locomotive .

This was “ i ’m go to the someone yap and i ’m never come back , ” babble out rose , star the net suddenly on .

It ’s a match tight for the EP in its abbreviated , vivacious arc : @ may be in a land of unexpected variety , but like any dependable fare - of - years taradiddle , the criminal record has you rootle for them .