Thursday, March 5, 2009

Where seem turn

Tacked on to this shiny package, the song is ancient-school springsteen a terse ballad about a beautiful loser, simply arranged around acoustic guitar and modulated keyboards, that gently builds into a secular hymn. We re in the age where we can t seem to turn on espn without hearing about a professional athlete complaining about a teammate, griping about a coach, or surrounded in some kind of legal or criminal activity. This was a disastrous moment in his career, van zandt said of springsteen. Pittsburgh is the favorite for good reason. Yes, the title track has some nice beach boys traces going on in the arrangement, but the song is frighteningly mediocre.

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