Classic old-school jungle, by which I mean it sounds like "Mars Attack" by Girls Aloud.
Bit of a stealth late-90s/early-00s girl group revival: "Oops" by Oliver Heldens and Karen Harding is a straight-up Saturdays track. Griff and Sigrid's "Head on Fire" is very late-period All Saints, as is Raye's "Environmental Anxiety".
i feel so like shit this is insaneeeeee i wish i could chill and not mind lesbophobia but i dooooooo i wish icould like joke about it. And be thick skinned about it but it upsets me so much for some reason IDK wy
I miss the pre-New 52 Tim and Jason dynamic so much. It was basically Jason beating the fuck out of Tim well being all "nothing personal kid I just hate everything about you, your existence and the fact you're breathing right now" and Tim spitting up blood going "what if your mother was a whore, kill yourself" and Jason just deciding right then and there that this kid is his favourite person.
Then it just turned into a Tom and Jerry hunt across the city where Jason keeps hitting Tim with the "join me, be my robin" and Tim kicks him in the balls.
i genuinely don't care how good a piece of ai generated art or writing looks on the surface. i don't care if it emulates brush strokes and metaphor in a way indistinguishable from those created by a person.
it is not the product of thoughtful creation. it offers no insights into the creator's life or viewpoint. it has no connection to a moment in time or a place or an attitude. it has no perspective. it has no value.
it's empty, it's hollow, and it exists only to generate clicks (and by extension, ad revenue.)
it's just another revolting symptom of the disease that is late stage capitalism, and it fucking sucks.