2006-04-28 - 11:00 a.m. March (in April). Wolfmother made me love them. I didn't want to do it. I resisted their lyrics about gnomes and unicorns, riffs right outta the Mel Bay Heavy Metal Songbook, and the stupidest name since, well, Band of Horses, but something drew me in. I'm not yet feeling the same about the new Secret Machines album, but it has the potential to grow on me, particularly when they tease "Green Shirt"-y melodies out of epic rockers like "I Hate Pretending." thoughts? (6 comments so far) previous - next blog archive contact