A lot of old blues men, from america wrote it. A British band distilled it. John Henry Bonham made it bounce off your bones.
You can invent a lot of flowery descriptions of an average album, and fool some people. You can come to appreciate the beauty of a cat poop if you spend enough time gazing at it.
Lz2 is your favorite album the first time you hear it. 30 years later, it still gives you nipple erections.
All that said, I only listened to ok comp once and didn't feel it
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There's a Shadow just behind me. Shrouding every step I take. Making every promise empty, pointing every finger at me. _tool
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