Titus Andronicus

I am listening to The Monitor by Titus Andronicus. There are moments on this album (and the whole last half of "Four Score and Seven" is one such instance) where I want to rise up from my cubicle and smite the corporate assholes hip and thigh with great slaughter, rain down bitter invective on all the money-grubbing, soulless, capitalist automatons, including Wall Street bankers and accountants of every persuasion and the rent-a-pennant New York Yankees, to call out for justice for the tired, the poor, the huddled masses yearning to breathe free, and to hoist a defiant middle finger to everyone with an MBA, myself included. You've got to watch yourself when you listen to this at work. What an album. Rock and roll.