Preview Buy "When did the aesthetics of laziness happen? Like Nirvana’s no-bullshit or back when Jandek was staring at the cellophane? In keeping with the spirit I say “who cares?” and dub you Mad Nanna, where the lines between Kurt Cobain’s aggro realism and Jandek’s low-minded aloofness splinter. However languid Mad Nanna’s approach—just barely playing guitar, guhh—there is never a sense of resignation. It’s like the jam is Mad Nanna’s life-support, a pump that just barely keeps alive. Guitar, drums, vocals are all present, but not really present."-Goaty Tapes
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