My next installment of Global .Wav had to be Japanese. This is a band called Aicle. They’re all male. They go through, like, seven (bad) genres of music in this song. Their style mines uncharted depths of high street fashion mixed with tranny crackheads. I’m speechless. [Editor’s note: Fatima is never speechless.]
Why Pick On Editors When You Can Hassle INSTEADITORS?
In our latest DIS feature, the supremely talented wordsmith Anthony Thornton takes the snarky fashion masses to task on our close examination of the ensembles of the sartorially famous. It’s hard to explain without reiterating the post ad nauseum, so you might simply choose to GO THERE. Thanks, Anthony, for keeping us all on our toes.
