This album was my constant companion for some tough months in college. It is an awesome album to listen to when you’re drunk and lonely. And by awesome, I mean horrible. J Mascis’ voice just emanates sorrow. I mean you’re kinda sad that this guy is even attempting to sing–let alone record it–but you can just feel the pain in his heart–and his creaking vocal chords. Listen to “Puke+Cry” and tell me you don’t want to be in a band. Or possibly an asylum.