Every time you try to fix me, I know you'll never find that missing piece... SING!!!!
when he doesn't post by noon again and the thread starts doom posting

Very soon đ
Abel trying to wipe the existence of DITF is insane being that itâs better than all the other singles he dropped
WTF SACRIFICE IS CRAZY LMAOOO WHEN'S THE LAST TIME I LISTENED TO THIS ALBUM
Sacrifice is my fav groove of Dawn FM, so f***ing groovy its unreal
That's what it is about Dawn FM for me, man. That s*** MOVES. It's COLORFUL. After Hours is dull and dreary in comparison, and there's better music in his catalog for that vibe. For me.
Every time you try to fix me, I know you'll never find that missing piece... SING!!!!


Sacrifice is my fav groove of Dawn FM, so f***ing groovy its unreal
And his performance is perfect, didn't let the rhythm eat him up at all
Abel trying to wipe the existence of DITF is insane being that itâs better than all the other singles he dropped
That's what it is about Dawn FM for me, man. That s*** MOVES. It's COLORFUL. After Hours is dull and dreary in comparison, and there's better music in his catalog for that vibe. For me.
The music hit the studio like a Mack truck. The new project is packed with party records. Like real-deal, illuminated-white-tiles-on-the-floor party records. Quincy Jones meets Giorgio Moroder meets the best-night-of-your-fucking-life party records. Not anachronistic disco stuff. (Not âcosplay,â as Abel put it.) That sort of retro thing is having a moment right now in pop music, but these records are new. Sweaty. Hard. Drenched-suit, grinding-on-the-girl/boy-of-your-dreams party records.
The music hit the studio like a Mack truck. The new project is packed with party records. Like real-deal, illuminated-white-tiles-on-the-floor party records. Quincy Jones meets Giorgio Moroder meets the best-night-of-your-fucking-life party records. Not anachronistic disco stuff. (Not âcosplay,â as Abel put it.) That sort of retro thing is having a moment right now in pop music, but these records are new. Sweaty. Hard. Drenched-suit, grinding-on-the-girl/boy-of-your-dreams party records.
They were right
The music hit the studio like a Mack truck. The new project is packed with party records. Like real-deal, illuminated-white-tiles-on-the-floor party records. Quincy Jones meets Giorgio Moroder meets the best-night-of-your-fucking-life party records. Not anachronistic disco stuff. (Not âcosplay,â as Abel put it.) That sort of retro thing is having a moment right now in pop music, but these records are new. Sweaty. Hard. Drenched-suit, grinding-on-the-girl/boy-of-your-dreams party records.
DELIVERED.
What twigs album? Did she release a new one.
Yeah last Friday
Amazing album
There's still more music to come
Before you're completely engulfed in the blissful embrace of that little light you see in the distance
Soon you'll be healed, forgiven, and refreshed
Free from all trauma, pain, guilt, and shame
You may even forget your own name
THE END IS NEAR.
That's what it is about Dawn FM for me, man. That s*** MOVES. It's COLORFUL. After Hours is dull and dreary in comparison, and there's better music in his catalog for that vibe. For me.
im kinda worried that HUT will be even more gloomy and depressed than After Hours
The music hit the studio like a Mack truck. The new project is packed with party records. Like real-deal, illuminated-white-tiles-on-the-floor party records. Quincy Jones meets Giorgio Moroder meets the best-night-of-your-fucking-life party records. Not anachronistic disco stuff. (Not âcosplay,â as Abel put it.) That sort of retro thing is having a moment right now in pop music, but these records are new. Sweaty. Hard. Drenched-suit, grinding-on-the-girl/boy-of-your-dreams party records.
The rest of the quote is too good too
Exactly was my feelings about music for what felt like months after release
âItâs the album Iâve always wanted to make,â Abel said. That statement would linger in my brain for days. As did the music. It became nearly impossible to find something else to listen to. Everything else sounded soft. Or didnât groove enough. Or felt too happy. Or too sad. It was clear to me that this isnât just the album The Weeknd has always wanted to make; itâs the album weâve always wanted him to make.