I'm not sure I'll ever stop throwing up after reading (or, more accurately, deciphering) this revolting article. I always thought BSS was a never-ending collection of poseurs, but their music was too bland for me to really pay attention (does it really take 15 people to rip off Dinosaur Jr.?). Now I feel completely vindicated in my assessment. After everybody went bananas from reading that Toronto Life article about those idiots who bought a flophouse in Parkdale, I'm surprised this one hasn't led to mass hysteria. It makes me want to set myself on fire.