I really wish that I went to high school with John Maus. Instead, I went to a small town school chock full of rural jocks and burnouts who revered Gary Richrath’s “Flying Turkey Trot” as the epitome of music culture.
If only John Maus lived in Etter, MN, near me, in high school. We could have made vaporwave artifacts from a future revolution on my Fostex 4-track.
And, this guy claims he had never heard of Ian Curtis. Uh huh.
Regardless… Wonderful stuff.