Friday, March 2, 2012

I wake up to this new Libs footage that Roger Sergeant has sent us and now my heart has been broken.

Their first NME cover story.

Oh god. I remember reading that one and falling in love so fucking hard.

But now the thing is that now I am convinced beyond hope that bastard is not kidding about the exclusive content that is going to be in the movie.

And I. cannot. see. it.

Not until a torrent surfaces, anyway. And that may take ages, considering they aren't an immensely popular band. Not now, anyway.

I mean I've noticed it's so much easier to get blur stuff than libs stuff on the internet, if you take away the dedicated and occasionally creepy libertine-run livejournals and the very very brilliant though erratic albionarks.

If I can't watch the fucking movie I am being a corporate sellout and getting a lot of money and going to England to see it. Then I will weep on the sidewalk and be emotionally scarred for the rest of my life, but at least I will be happy.


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