
Look,
I’m not going to tell you about the music on this record. Either you know Bloody Knives and you love
them or they’re not for you. If you
don’t know them or you don’t like them, then I’m highly suspect as to what
brings you to my neck of the woods.
After
several free releases (digitally) I felt like I owed it to the band to dish out
the money for this record. Even though
it took much longer to come, I also opted for the red vinyl.

At that
time, I didn’t own a record player, but I already owned their CD, bought a
patch, some buttons and a t-shirt, so it was really the only piece of merch
they had on that table that I didn’t own.
On top of that, the record
contained songs that were not on the CD.
I threw caution to the wind, figuring not having a record player would
work itself out down the line, and just bought it.
The
idea that there could possibly exist such a person in a similar scenario in
Texas right now, with this record, is mind shattering to me. But
if you’re reading this right here and now on Raised by Gypsies, then I fully
expect that you are already a fan of Bloody Knives and you should already own
this record, whether you have a means to play it or not.
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