Why couldn’t they just get Hazel to interview SOPHIE again. Keep Rich away from her
The notions of authenticity and questioning what is real run deep on this album. One of the lyrics in “Faceshopping” is: “I’m real when I shop my face.” To you, what does “real” mean in that context?
I think I’ve transcended this earthly coil by how stupid this question was.
But IMMATERIAL fuckin slaps