I hate the lockdown.
Launch lockdowns into the Sun. Stir fry lockdowns in a wok. Toss lockdowns into active volcanoes. Pour sugar into a lockdown’s gas tank. Judo throw lockdowns into a wood chipper. Report lockdowns to the IRS. Karate chop lockdowns in half. Trap lockdowns in quicksand. Prank call lockdowns…
Lockdown stole a First of October album from existence. The worst part is this was such a unique time in History. Everybody was more or less scrambling and figuring things out on-the-fly. Witnessing Rob and Andrew dealing with all that and pouring it into a creative work would be such an experience that could help people cope with all the shenanigans and uncertainties circling all of us at the time.
What a shame. Such disgrace. What a shame.