Tag: redundant

Bohemian Rhapsody starts with one voice, quietly asking, is this the real life? By the end there are somewhere in the region of forty-seven Freddie Mercurys (Mercur-i?), a guitar solo that is obnoxiously good and Wayne and Garth headbanging in a beat-up car. Redundancy does something similar. Starts quietly; you, a laptop and a vague…