Exactly five albums per year, no artist repeats, presented in order of U.S. release date, running list at the end of each post.
“Everything, everything, everything, everything, everything is awful!!!”
That, my friends, was 2018, in all its mortifying, capricious, senseless absurdity. I can think of no better soundtrack.
Once again, I’m turning this in a few days past deadline. No matter! It’s still not too late to celebrate 2013, which in my musical…
Welcome, friends, to Rankstravaganza 2010, because it’s not the Internet without subjective lists.