Take THAT, Italy. I'm sick of your crybaby ways. "Oh, Sweden/Denmark will conspire to draw a 2-2 final, so that we, the Italians (the rightful heirs of soccer), will get ousted! Unfair!" I'm sick of your bitching! Ha! Good riddance. Take Totti with you!
So I picked up the new Wilco album...and it's weird, straight down to the package! Nowhere is there an indication as to the band or the album's name, except on the sides. And that track with 12 minutes of guitar fuzz is odd. But the regular songs are pretty nice. After an initial listen, I prefer Yankee Hotel Foxtrot, but I'll spin the new disc a few times before rendering judgment.