Personal Connection: Arcade Fire, The Suburbs
Like many people, I tend to associate certain albums with certain times in my life. These associations can be good or bad; some albums have a special place in my overly sentimental heart because they bring me back to great times, and some are ruined because they make me think of periods that I’d rather forget. Arcade Fire’s The Suburbs should be one of the latter for me, but against all odds, it isn’t. As a result of its composition, progression, and overriding themes, The Suburbs was able to connect to me on a level few records ever have, and reminds not of a miserable time in my life but rather how I got out it.



