it is weird. devendra banhart and the tiny masters of today. so much press, so much coolness associated with them, one would think they are the new nirvana, the new run-dmc of a musical movement mainstream that must be mass followed by those "who know their shit." i listened . . . and paused . . . and listened, and was like, wtf--this is considered music? but these people are cool, correct? did i want be cool, too? it was the same thing back in 1990 when i first heard sonic youth, because all the underground cool kids loved them, and i thought they sucked ass biscuits. now i worship them as a revolution. my point is, that after repeated listening to devendra and the tiny tater-tots, i like it. i forced myself to like it. was it wrong? is cool wrong?