Holy of downloadable holies

Pitchfork, this very day--Just now, a second ago--began offering downloads of the singles they review daily.

The whole song. Right now.

Sufjan Stevens and The New Pornographers inaugurate the revamp. Both have LPs I'm looking forward to enormously. And now you don't have to take my stupid words for it. Not that I suspect any of you ever did. Except Mike. He'll buy anything.

Since it takes roughly two days after a Pitchfork album review for the various internets to become flooded with whatever obscure band they're calling the next Arcade Fire--from nothing to 12,000 hits on Limewire--this is a nice headstart.