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23 of 25 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Wrist-slitting fun, February 11, 2000
You just got dumped by your girlfriend, your dog just died, your really late on your college papers, you never get enough sleep... oh hell, put in G500's "On Fire" and just start crying. Because you're sad? No, no. Just 'cause the songs are just too damn beutiful. I love music, I got hundreds of CDs, but very few touch me like this one. It doesn't matter if you're listening to it in the subway, on bed or on the top of the Empire State Building, it always makes you feel kinda funny, inadequate, really. The world becomes absurd, abstract, deadly at every little corner. "Blue Thunder" is one of the most warm and gutsy song I've ever heard. And "Strange", well...it makes you feel like one. If you want to be a lonely argonaut travelling in a sea of faceless people, then buy this album, lock your door and hide all pointy objects.
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17 of 19 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
I once got beat up to this C.D., September 27, 2002
And while it was no fun having a skinny white guy's boot repeatedly assault my groin and lower abdomen, I couldn't help but notice the etheral guittar chords and well written lyrics playing in the background. Until then, I had only been beat up to rap music. They say music is the strongest source of nostalgia, and they are right. This C.D. takes me back to some good times.
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9 of 10 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Lazy, hazy hungover mornings, August 10, 2001
By A Customer
Listening to G5's On Fire this morning is taking me back to a time 10 years ago, sophomore in college, visiting friends in their dive apartment, getting loaded every night for two months and in the mornings, gradually prying our eyes open, rolling off the couches, beds, tables, putting in On Fire and slowly letting the mood work its way through the haze of booze and herb and cigarettes while we clean up the house, restock our bodies with food, play a little lazy pinochle, and get ready to do it all again. The slickest of G5's albums, and definitely the most unified. Lacking the orgasmic highs of Don't Let Our Youth Go to Waste from Today and the occasional cornball low-points of This Is Our Music (like "but you have another eyelid..."), this album is very steadily great. Nothing like it when you're in just the right mood.
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