My friend Lord Bastich Herr Geist had once remarked that "you always know what you're getting when you buy a 311 album, but that consitency never dulls the result."
I have no choice but to agree, and no inclination to argue otherwise.
311--we all know who they are, and what they do, and like a fine wine their flavor seems to only get better with age. And this is the apparent flavor of the season, as I have yet to tire of this song even after so many hundreds of listens in a fraction of as many months.
