Who the hell let this little dandy have a mic, I wanna know now! Rhyming “brunch” with “cunts” and “months”, attempting a sweet melodic style with laid-back violin strings and sweet melodies while in fact singing about petty middle class worries such as angry girlfriend fathers and Barnes & Nobles creditcards and Jessica Simpson - ah who cares - people are starving, people are being shot and killed and bombed every which way, and in terrible ways!

This album is just decadence, no more than a 2005 Sistine Chapel of the record industry! Is this indie? So alternative, so just-woke-up and attemptedly unshaven, but probably made in studios with smooth leather chairs and Scandinavian wood inlay panels! I can imagine his haircut!

Year Released: 2003
Label: Rough Trade
Related Link: Adam Green Official Site
Date Reviewed: 2005-07-20
Author: Andreas