Bubbly pop rock? Trippy Pink Floyd-y lights? Versailles decadence? My teenage indiecore angst? Good god, what a show.
Just when I thought Dashboard Confessional was enough to relive the horrors and delights of my 2010s (one of them at least; in particular, my emo-goth-punk-skatercore kid phase), I got to witness the ultimate bubbly feel-good pop rock ...
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