Claudine Longet
She's laying down with big cats. The smell is overwhelming — cigarettes, orange juice, and some level of joy. Grace, too, but how can she possibly know?
Wednesday, May 27, 2015
The Groover
Ramsey Lewis
Raw fish with big shoulders; saturated conversation; sailboats and flickering night.
Raw fish with big shoulders; saturated conversation; sailboats and flickering night.
Tuesday, May 26, 2015
The Best of Sonny & Cher
Sonny & Cher
This history is taxing. Something about intent and cost; something about righteousness and belonging.
I prefer stereo to mono, I think. No, mono. Meetings are planned, but unscheduled.
This history is taxing. Something about intent and cost; something about righteousness and belonging.
I prefer stereo to mono, I think. No, mono. Meetings are planned, but unscheduled.
Saturday, May 16, 2015
On Stage - February, 1970
Elvis Presley
Belittle euthanasia. Expect satin milkshakes, Japanese incense, spacious aircraft, easy communication, and real mercy. Possibly turbulence. Contort. Say maybe.
Belittle euthanasia. Expect satin milkshakes, Japanese incense, spacious aircraft, easy communication, and real mercy. Possibly turbulence. Contort. Say maybe.
Thursday, May 14, 2015
Back to the Roots
John Mayall
I've been extricated from the requisite circles, for cause and without. I've exchanged relevance for relief.
I confuse metabolisms, for cause and without. I excavate blind alleys.
I've been extricated from the requisite circles, for cause and without. I've exchanged relevance for relief.
I confuse metabolisms, for cause and without. I excavate blind alleys.
Revolution in Sound
Les Brown & His Band of Renown
Damn this grip! Ballast! Release me!
Wait...what? It's the fumes — this ripple. I'm blurry, and spooked by what's coming. I'm not used to garrisons.
Damn this grip! Ballast! Release me!
Wait...what? It's the fumes — this ripple. I'm blurry, and spooked by what's coming. I'm not used to garrisons.
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