“There’s nothing worse for a music obsessive than a disappointing album. A bad one can be easily discarded, but a disappointing one hurts your soul in a way that can never quite be healed.
And Guster’s Look Alive hurts the soul.
There aren’t enough metaphors to describe how lame this album is. It’s as though Phish and The 1975 had a really ugly baby. It’s like someone stuffed the ballot box for t”