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Industryeconomic woes be damnedCoachellais back, baby!
Which also means a long stretch of highway littered with cheeky billboard messages from featured artists.
Tyler, Girl, Are You Okay?
If hes at Coachella, there simply aint no way he doesnt want you to record him at Coachella.
Like, kindly be serious.
The smiley face tells all!
So yeah, get them cameras out cause it might mean getting called out by your favorite shock-value artist.
And now, listen, I definitely understand being tight about that.
Like, they shouldve called him earlier, no doubt.
But this isnt even some big statement on the festival-industrial complex youre just upset!
Coachella waited eight years to invite me.But no!
That album dropped in 2015, which is nine whole years ago!
Its slight but it matters.
Like, give usnothing, sis.
So I guess this one is a win.
Try it again, just.
And the moment, in 2024, is, undoubtedly, 2010!!
This one is very simple, maximalist (!!!
), and digital.
You could see this billboard lookin fly at the mall and listening to Fall Out Boy unironically.
You could catch this billboard gliding across the roller rink and inviting Wallys when the music slows down.
The Sidekick is an iconic piece of telecommunication history, and I will always stan and remember.
Sabrina Carpenter has started teasing new music ahead of her Coachella performances!
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This one is an unabashed win.
Those of us who fuck regularly might think it plucky and suggestive.
The only drawback for this joint is probably the font.
It looks like a low-budget A24 title card.
Its punchy, its bold, its all of the promotional words aestheteslike me hate.
However, the spirit of the thing the joyous debauchery I gotta respect that part.
The only thing we have to lose is our chains.
Apparently Coachella is the new Easter.
