Mac Phisto
The Fly
... well, according to me anyway.
It appeared in the New Yorker, and I think it does a fine job capturing what U2 is all about without coming off as sycophantic. The writer Sasha Frere-Jones, provides very unique takes and clearly has a very strong understanding of the band.
"This album is a long dinner with old friends, all of whom love each other, most of whom are born talkers, and some of whom hold the floor for too long. Not every anecdote holds up, and some of the food belongs, untouched, on the edge of your plate. But it would be small-minded to leave before the whole warm, rambling night is over."
That is good stuff.
Check it out: The Longest Run: Musical Events: The New Yorker
It appeared in the New Yorker, and I think it does a fine job capturing what U2 is all about without coming off as sycophantic. The writer Sasha Frere-Jones, provides very unique takes and clearly has a very strong understanding of the band.
"This album is a long dinner with old friends, all of whom love each other, most of whom are born talkers, and some of whom hold the floor for too long. Not every anecdote holds up, and some of the food belongs, untouched, on the edge of your plate. But it would be small-minded to leave before the whole warm, rambling night is over."
That is good stuff.
Check it out: The Longest Run: Musical Events: The New Yorker