Do you like music? Do you dislike music criticism? Do you think that music is best enjoyed at volumes that rival the birth of the Sun? Have you ever opened a fridge and thought, “Man, I wish I had some Dr. Pepper,” but then remembered that you don’t even like Dr. Pepper? Do you have strong opinions? Do you like having fun? Do you wish I would stop asking you questions?
Then you’re in the right place, because from here on out, it’s no questions, only answers. Yes, we’re going to answer every single question related to music that has ever existed. And we’re going to do it with no style whatsoever.
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Why you should listen to The Squirez’ Midwest Goodbye your next free sunny day. We at hardlyknower.net fucking love dinosaurs. We consider them the most important animals in the history of Earth, and we don’t think humans even come close. Consider this an official statement. Anything to do with dinosaurs is media worth consuming, and…
Why the hell do we do it? Well . . . “Because we want to,” we could say, and we’d be wrong. Maybe you could stop there – maybe you can just say, “We want to get it out there,” and leave it at that. Maybe we can say, “Well, we all want to be…

A Pictured Life is not for the faint of heart. Music is just noise. Stick your head in a washing machine and have somebody bang on the outside of it, and that might as well be music. What? You don’t want to? That sounds “insane?” What are you, some kind of regressive, progress-hating yuppie? No,…
Zoë Pete Ford’s One Of The Guys is an album lost in time Here is an album that swaggers. Here is an album that truly rocks, but sometimes goes inside of its own mind. Here is an album with both chugging, phased-out guitars and a tinge of harmonica. Here is an album both sincere and…
Now that you have visited this site, you are cursed. Every time someone says a word ending in “-er,” you must say, “___er? I hardly know er!“ And so it is written.