I sure as shit didn't see Ben Weinman growing up humble, did you? I mean, I interviewed the salty prick once upon a time and he came off like a Maharajah of Goodatguitaristan. Its as if he expected genuflection from all, whinnying wrathfully when subjects are unobliging. He toned down his ego some and we got a killer record. Who knew?
Read it here. It's also in #1372 sitting on floors of pubs and coffee shops.
Read my review of Gay Paris - The Last Good Party here.