Thursday, March 11, 2010

There's No Place Like Hole...


There's no place like Hole. There's no place like Hole.
There's no place like Hole. There's no place like Hole.

Just click your heels together and they'll...break?

Nice imagery. Hole's old covers were always excellent. Who is the artist?

Glass slipper. Who except Courtney would conceive of the Glass Slipper - that finally finds its home on the foot of Cinderella - breaking and cutting her foot up and ruining everything? The fantasy. The true love. The disaster. The pain.




LOVE it, love.

Title song?
Well, it's nice and heavy. That's good. Her voice sounds like Live Through This - back when she sang straight and was only 29 - unfortunately she still believes in Verse Chorus Verse and her choruses are totally common and disappointing.

First song, first impression: better than anything to come out of her mouth since 1994.
(I'd also like to add a FUCKYEAH.)

One more thing to add. I have new-found respect for this woman. She is one brave motherfucker: getting up on that stage, knowing she's being silently judged 5 million times over for being a fuck-up, for losing everything, for going insane.

BRAVO LADY.

BRA
VO.

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