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Milwaukee Hastings'
Review of Marilyn Manson's The Golden Age of Grotesque
I am Milwaukee Hastings and this is how I do things.
I am a master of all media. I used to work
at Good Times Music in the mall in my old town of Craton, Delaware.
Don’t bother asking me any questions about my city, my life, or my old
job because I will not answer any of them. I’m here to do one thing:
help you make an educated decision on the hottest piece of media to
hit the stores on Tuesday, May 13th.
This Week’s Artist: Marilyn Manson
Album Title: The Golden Age of Grotesque
Release Date: May
13th, 2003
Track
Listing and Reviews:
1. This is
the New Shit
I wasn't too sure what purpose this song served other than
letting people know what the new shit is. I was totally confused and
completely gave up hope after 1:28.
If I was Mrs. Manson’s song title director, I would change the name
of this song to “This is the shittiest song on this album.”
2. mOBSCENE
This completely blew me away. Totally throwing conventionality out
the window, Marilyn Manson gives us a spicy surprise with her clever
play on the words “Mob” and “Obscene.”
I don’t really know much about the song because I skipped the track
after 13 seconds.
3. Doll-Dagg
Buzz Buzz Ziggety Zag
I refuse to listen to any song that contains any combination of
the above words.
4. Use Your
Fist and Not Your Mouth
This song was like one giant awkward silence, except with lots of
noisy guitars being strummed and dudes screaming really loud. I
locked myself in the bathroom while taking a dump during this song.
When I came out, it was already over.
5. The Golden
Age of Grotesque
Boy do I hate title tracks. This one does nothing except fuel my
anger for them. My finger accidentally hit the next button at the 30-second mark.
Has anyone ever told Mrs. Manson that she sings like a man?
6. (s)AINT
This song is ¼ garbage, ¼ junky, ¼ pathetic, and ¼ disgusting. I
don’t know what Marilyn (is that even her real name?!?) was thinking
when she put together this track. I made myself listen to this whole
track but I also made myself a mustard sandwich in a room on the
opposite of the house where this CD was playing.
7. Ka-Boom
Ka-Boom
Umm….my elbow accidentally (and by "accidentally," I mean
"totally on purpose") pressed the next key on this track
and I didn’t feel like going back and listening to it. I’m assuming
this song was at least as annoying as (s)AINT and about twice as
crappy as Doll-Dagg Buzz Buzz Ziggety Zag probably was.
8. Slutgarden
This song reminded me of my really hot late night fingering
sessions with my ex-girlfriend, who also had a garden. She used to
ask me to work in her garden, but I never did it because I don’t
like doing that. I actually listened to this entire song with one
finger in a warm and special spot in memory of my lady.
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9.
Spade
Well, since my favorite actor is Christopher Walken and Chris
Farley has the same first name as him, and David Spade was in some
Chris Farley movies, and David Spade’s last name is sort of like the
title of this track, I heard this whole song. It wasn’t that bad,
but I think it’s because I had the volume all the way down.
10. Para-noir
Alright, I’ve had enough of this. Who is naming these songs? I
don’t think I even listened to this track...
11.
The Bright
Young Things
My phone rang during this entire song so I wasn’t able to give
it a good listen.
12.
Better of Two
Evils,
13. Vodevil,
and
14. Obsequy (The Death of Art)
At this point in the album, every song was running into the
other and they might as well have been all on the same track. I gave
each track about 4 seconds before switching them off.
Finally:
Mrs. Manson may not have scored many points with me with her new music, but
can you believe how ironic her release date is? It is being released
on May 13th and we all know how unlucky that number
is! Speaking of unlucky, I’m willing to bet that I would
consider myself unlucky if Marilyn ever finds out that she’s getting
slammed in this review. However, I
hope my honest and professional critique of this album will give you a
good idea of whether or not you want to purchase it.
In the end, since this album wouldn’t fit in my garbage disposal,
I taped it to a dead cat I found eating cabbage pie in my compost pile.
! Bonus Tip !
The DVD that accompanies this album is a complete waste of your time.
I hated it and so will you! I recommend using it as a plate for
company to eat off of (if you're the filthy type of person who allows
company into your house).
This Character written
by
Terp.
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