Blog: The Line Of Best Fit

Kids are the cruellest critic, aren't they? Just think about it, if you're walking passed a bus stop late at night - who do you fear the most? Is it the stumbling drunk who can hardly put up a fight against his own gravitational pull? No. It's the gang of 12 year olds shouting nonsensical things like "Oi, cardigan". There's just no way to reason with kids. And that's fucking petrifying. So I guess that a bunch of young 'uns would be those best suited to be the harshest music critic, right? Noisey sure thought so. They got an [...]