Faith by Hurts
These guys sound as good as ever, but this time around, I feel that it is lacking that special something.

These guys sound as good as ever, but this time around, I feel that it is lacking that special something.

Irish folk music with feels. Sounds great even without alcohol.

Oh, I certainly shall, because this one is hot, hot, hot.

Finally, Port Blacksand in all its beautiful, profane, filthy glory.

Come visit a land ruled by backstab-by, powerful, wealth-obsessed people… wait a minute.

Begone, Taytay! The Queen of Slurry Music has shown up to defend her throne.

Pee-pees and pottery, ooh.

It’s tough when the worst genocidal maniac in the universe falls under the command of a mean little bully.

See? This is why you don’t entertain weird calls from strangers.

That freaking final act of this episode. It’s like I’ve found religion or something.
