I remember when I was in high school I would get absolutely obsessed with a band. I would buy all their albums (of course, this was back when buying albums was a thing people did), I would go to their shows whenever they were in town, I’d have a t-shirt or two and a sticker on my laptop. I’d scour the internet for live recordings and rarities. I knew the lyrics back to front. I felt like the band’s music spoke to me, that it reflected something real and honest and true about my life. (Which, looking back, isn’t super flattering. Let’s just say I’ve come a long way since then.)