One of those favorites that never immediately pops to mind when someone asks you to name a few favorites. Hidden back in the brain. A little bit of hope, desperation, a lot of grime. I always hear a good deal of sadness here but not in that "woe is moi" kind of sad. More like, "I know things are sad... so?"
One of those albums that must be played loud to be enjoyed appropriately
Hear Disc 1
Hear Disc 2 (Suicide Live)
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