Rare, I know. But I found it. This woman seems to have some big ideas about what I should probably just admit really is the best album of 2009, Merriweather Post Pavilion. Not the weird and irrelevant shit you commonly find on Pitchfork either; she’s talking metaphysics here. Read the whole thing, if you have a little collection of dull moments.
Also, can you believe that In An Aeroplane Over the Sea is 12 years old?! Turns out there might be some spirit in NMH and Animal Collective that extends quite far beyond the twirling, vodka shot-spotted memories of 3 am dancing at the University Plaza in midtown St. Louis from some five years ago. They seem to have a significant place in time and space, in fact. Now I’ve done it! I wrote about music. Forgive me, cats.
