专辑名：Verbal Misery
歌手：THUNDER/BANANA
发行时间：2023-09-30
简介：2022年，音乐沦为主流、文艺青年、乐评人、父母以及互联网的奴隶。 病态的自恋模式，端详着高保真输出，嘴里却说着“改变世界”之类的话。在突出人声且音乐性极度简化的商业圈里唱着情歌自娱自乐，自我意识过剩与极端唯心主义者的狂欢彻底拉开帷幕。 当奥卡姆剃刀逐渐失去功效，当精致的Lo-Fi音乐从黄昏中走来，当后现代资本主义社会在我们的头顶刻上“定义”二字——所有的明星一齐歌唱实体噪音，桑达·拜纳奈的大脑瞬间爆炸。 思维被彻底粉碎之前，它说：“好听，但没必要。” “在折中主义的大环境熏陶下只会产生声音废料，一切委托于优越感的胜利足够混乱。所以今天，我企图用......” 被捧成神的小号乐队，彼岸的低智流行，与地球另一面的808鼓机同时发出刺耳的啸叫，震得它抱着全苏格兰最脏的马桶大吐特吐，打断了我们最后一次谈话。 桑达·拜纳奈的大脑瞬间爆炸，沿着海岸线飞向宇宙。 In the year 2022, music has devolved into a servile existence, pandering to the mainstream, pseudo-intellectual hipsters, pretentious critics, clueless parents, and the whims of the internet. We witness a sickening obsession with self-love, flaunting high-fidelity production while spouting empty platitudes about 'changing the world.' In the hollow commercial circles, artists belt out love songs, indulging in self-amusement, as the excess of self-awareness and extreme idealism revel in an absurd carnival. As Occam's razor loses its edge and refined Lo-Fi music emerges from twilight; as post-modern capitalist society imprints the word 'definition' upon us all —— Every star now sings the cacophony of the material realm. In that millisecond, Thunder·Banana's brain comes to its cerebral explosion. Before it's thoroughly shattered, it remarks, 'Sounds good, but what’s the point.' 'Amidst the haze of compromise, all we get is sonic waste, drowning in the victory of conceit. So today, I endeavor to use...' The deified brass band, and the low-intellect pop across the strait, sounded at the same time as the grating wails of 808 drum machines all the way on the other side of the earth, causing them to vomit in disgust with the filthiest toilets in all of Scotland within their arms, interrupting our final conversation. Thunder·Banana's brain bursts, soaring along the coastline and into the cosmos.
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2022年，音乐沦为主流、文艺青年、乐评人、父母以及互联网的奴隶。 病态的自恋模式，端详着高保真输出，嘴里却说着“改变世界”之类的话。在突出人声且音乐性极度简化的商业圈里唱着情歌自娱自乐，自我意识过剩与极端唯心主义者的狂欢彻底拉开帷幕。 当奥卡姆剃刀逐渐失去功效，当精致的Lo-Fi音乐从黄昏中走来，当后现代资本主义社会在我们的头顶刻上“定义”二字——所有的明星一齐歌唱实体噪音，桑达·拜纳奈的大脑瞬间爆炸。 思维被彻底粉碎之前，它说：“好听，但没必要。” “在折中主义的大环境熏陶下只会产生声音废料，一切委托于优越感的胜利足够混乱。所以今天，我企图用......” 被捧成神的小号乐队，彼岸的低智流行，与地球另一面的808鼓机同时发出刺耳的啸叫，震得它抱着全苏格兰最脏的马桶大吐特吐，打断了我们最后一次谈话。 桑达·拜纳奈的大脑瞬间爆炸，沿着海岸线飞向宇宙。 In the year 2022, music has devolved into a servile existence, pandering to the mainstream, pseudo-intellectual hipsters, pretentious critics, clueless parents, and the whims of the internet. We witness a sickening obsession with self-love, flaunting high-fidelity production while spouting empty platitudes about 'changing the world.' In the hollow commercial circles, artists belt out love songs, indulging in self-amusement, as the excess of self-awareness and extreme idealism revel in an absurd carnival. As Occam's razor loses its edge and refined Lo-Fi music emerges from twilight; as post-modern capitalist society imprints the word 'definition' upon us all —— Every star now sings the cacophony of the material realm. In that millisecond, Thunder·Banana's brain comes to its cerebral explosion. Before it's thoroughly shattered, it remarks, 'Sounds good, but what’s the point.' 'Amidst the haze of compromise, all we get is sonic waste, drowning in the victory of conceit. So today, I endeavor to use...' The deified brass band, and the low-intellect pop across the strait, sounded at the same time as the grating wails of 808 drum machines all the way on the other side of the earth, causing them to vomit in disgust with the filthiest toilets in all of Scotland within their arms, interrupting our final conversation. Thunder·Banana's brain bursts, soaring along the coastline and into the cosmos.
