"Having gone through most of the previous decade of underground music with funds from a part-time job, the guidance of Pitchfork lists, and the half-dozen hipsters at school who’d tolerated my very public, very obnoxious Year of Indie Discovery a couple semesters earlier, I was ready at last for the classics."

Who Is My Bloody Valentine? Why Do They Matter? | Thought Catalog Most of David’s piece is self-indulgent bullshit, but this rings very VERY true and explains why I find so many music writers insufferable.

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