[Spike Lee furiously tweets "@kirk_cameron_left_me_behind:disqus et. al."]

Wait, those are different movies? Serious, I assumed they were the same, and it's Attack I was worried about.

Eye Creatures is a no go? Damn it!

Be nice, he seems a fine yellow.

Brought to you by the same pack of dipshits who claim Monster Energy Drink's logo is a coded 666.

Quality stuff. There's also a 17 minute track from the aborted sessions for their second album floating around out there that I remember being quite good.

Really excited for EMA and Grizzly Bear, didn't know about Neil Young (I'll be interested to hear the original Hitchhiker, I really like the version on Le Noise), will have to check some of these others out. And speaking of Grizzly Bear, I don't understand them bagging on Shields which I thought was fantastic—took…

White Like Heaven from Gowns' only full length, Red State, is what I want played at my funeral. Past Life Martyred Saints was my album of the year for 2011. Future's Void cracked my top 20 in '14.

I don't feel any winning. He lied!

Soundgarden's was OK. I had hopes that it would be like the engine turning over then sputtering off, and the next one would be the beast roaring back to life. And now I'm sad again.

Jello Biafra's comment on them is pretty great.

Yeah, that's fair.

I still can't believe that radio stations across the country were just saying that on air like it was nothing.

Billy Joe Armstrong is apparently none too fond of Green Day either, although I really don't get what's so bad about that.

I started in on conjuring the mental image necessary to phrase this correctly, but my brain pulled the plug out of self-preservation before it could fully form.

One of many, many bands that, as a teenager in the 1990s, I thought were brand new, as I was just discovering music and such concepts as "the 1980s underground" and "major label feeding frenzies, seriously what's going on right now is like a blind shark trying to grab all the bleeding raw meat in a tank full of other…

I kind of feel sorry for people in that situation—who knew the dipshit punk band you formed as a snotty teenager would still be going into middle age, and you'd be stuck with the name?

I wasn't wild about Bloodline but his performance was brilliant. Three episodes of seeming, in his subtle, undemonstrative way, to be thinking that Danny was going to work out. And then, oh so casually "I want you to leave, and never come back."

I've only seen Diary of a Chambermaid, but she was great.

It's true, you can really strut to 20th Century Boy, but you've got to know what you're doing.