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Thursday, July 10, 2003 

I've been waiting for Glenn McDonald to tackle Liz Phair (also Radiohead, but hey, you can't have everything), and now that he finally does, it's glorious; McDonald usually sticks to albums he can appreciate in some way, for a host of perfectly good reasons (and his native goodness is one of the things that endears his writing to me), so when he does go after a bad one with the same incisiveness he devotes to making me care about Roxette, it's a treat. Especially because by the end he's gone all life-affirming again.



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