Rhapsody's brief review of the Self Against City album is the funniest two-liner I've seen in a while:
"Wearing wimpy on their sleeves like true emo kids, Self Against City deliver an exuberantly insecure debut. It's not required to get dumped by your girl or boyfriend to fully enjoy Telling Secrets to Strangers, but it is recommended."
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