Icky Blossoms released their debut record and I kind of hated most of it. One song in particular made me want to leap from the fire escape. Some cuts showed promise and I look forward to checking ‘em out again once the identity crisis settles.
Here! Read me complaining about it via Paste. Don’t forget to send me anonymous hate mail via Tumblr! That Howe Gelb thing was a hoot.
