“I throw a sidelong glance at my brother's "record collection" and take note of the names: Moby, Foo Fighters, Eminem. The best and brightest from the radio dial. He wouldn't know indie if it came to his party and spent the whole night pining for some girl, but he's clearly an expert on "Eh"; after a lifetime spent cultivating an appreciation for marginal-to-mediocre mainstream runoff, my brother h”
