Raining On A Sunny Day In Glasgow -by Helen Bach

The band “A Sunny Day in Glasgow” is referred to by some as ‘swirl pop’.
This proves to me that no matter what, people can find a label for a band. 
What surprises me most here is that a label signed this band.
This is exactly what I’m speaking about when I say art school trash.  These are the thrift shop hipsters who take up the sidewalk when we’re trying to get by.  Self absorbed delusion of grandeur.  Breast fed by their mommies til they.. well probably still.
Globs of self centric … kids.
Case in point

OK.. thank you nice paint. How deep!  I feel so gallery-esque. 
But hey I’m not gonna let a video mold my whole opinion of a band, no way.  We are greater than the sum of our parts.
I present:
G’head click on “Failure”.
How ambient, how deep how intellectually stimulating!  How swirly!
I hear the iphone planning phase already…” We can sorta sing but not to the music rather more like chant over a repetitive beat and we can tweak around, does your brother still have that mixing software…wait wait ..hang no.My mom is calling, yeah I need her to pay my Visa.. hold on”
See this is the deal here.  We encourage this so really its not their fault.
As the music world gets gummed up with Keshas and Gagas, we need something anything to rebel with.
We aren’t ‘like them’.
We go to University, we fight for equal rights, we wear purple on Tuesdays to support gays who cant apply eyeliner with low blood sugar and chronic frizz and bad working conditions in the ozone depleted rain forests of sea world.
what the flying fuck is this?
Hey as Ive been writing this Ive been running the myspace in the back ground, you know, to get my groove on.  I thought I had two windows open at one point each playing a different song.  I also didn’t realize the songs had changed…one big god damn ego stroke.
It almost reminds me of a pathetic girl version of maybe Gene Loves Jezebel, only with a turbo boost of  ego.
yeah, I aint feelin it at all, it actually sorta put me in a bad mood.
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