"”we talk every night, she cry to me about her guy/and if we text I get pissed when I get no reply/(it’s this girl)/I know that she is the key to love/she is who I’m thinking of when I’m beating Richard up/some mental images, her Facebook/the closest that I got when I was poking her on Facebook/video chats are so exciting/cause it’s like she is inviting me/into her world of privacy"
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Tyler, The Creator on Her (XL, 2011)
just from this 30 second amazon snippet, I have the feeling that Tyler’s Her maybe the most emotionally devestating love-song in Tyler’s catalog yet. Gone is the rage and blood-thirst, and all that appears to be left (or at least from what we hear) is raw honesty and yearning. I think most kids from the internet generation have probably fallen into the pitfall Tyler’s describing so vividly here at least once.
I can’t wait for GOBLIN.