I know, you’ve seen it, but here it is anyway.
and Feel Nothing
Guitar player numbers his Les Paul’s like Pete. Singers have real talent. And they’re doing an Elvis song. Let me see, what else is interesting here…..
I promise I’m not trying to turn this into a highbrow blog. Since I posted about an imposter earlier this week, I might as well post about the real deal. Probably the best female pianist ever, and better than a huge majority of males. And without a doubt the prettiest. Still as good as ever at age 79.
Google has clearly marked me as a lush, as this popped up in my YouTube feed this a.m. I posted this guy’s video on overrated bourbons a while ago, so here’s the flipside. I haven’t tried everything he recommends, but he’s spot on for the one’s I’ve had.
Good Lord, these guys were tight.
Barreracudas… ? Ok
This song punches every one of my rocky dopamine receptors right in the pants. In a good way.
Self-indulgent mess? Misunderstood masterpiece? I usually have an opinion on matters musical, but it’s now been forty years and I’m still not sure what to make of this album. Which may be the point. Or not.