The Argonaut wrote:I can never not dance to Talking Heads.
I enjoyed this little book recently:
Jonathan Lethem on Fear of Music.
Yeah, that's a stellar read. There seem to be some great books in that series, and some really really terrible ones. The Highway 61 Revisited one is a favorite, as is Exile on Mainstreet. In the Aeroplane is decent, if a little too busy romanticizing the scene to really dive into the album.
The Let it Be book, on the other hand, is straight up tedious....and you'll get more about Harvest in Shakey than you will in the Harvest book.
Also, all day today I was singing Don't Worry About the Government.
McParadigm wrote:The Let it Be book, on the other hand, is straight up tedious
Leave it to Colin Meloy. Does he use the word "pantaloons" or "parapet" at any point?
I haven't read the Replacement one, yet. From what I've heard, though, it's more about his experience discovering the band than it is about the album itself.
McParadigm wrote:I haven't read the Replacement one, yet. From what I've heard, though, it's more about his experience discovering the band than it is about the album itself.
McParadigm wrote:I haven't read the Replacement one, yet. From what I've heard, though, it's more about his experience discovering the band than it is about the album itself.
How does it sound in comparison to "Stop Making Sense"?
Self wrote:Every time I get to be a bachelor, I order Chinese. Twice a year, I gorge on broccoli 'n beef and crab rangoons. The guilt reminds me of masturbation. So does the rice.
Self wrote:Every time I get to be a bachelor, I order Chinese. Twice a year, I gorge on broccoli 'n beef and crab rangoons. The guilt reminds me of masturbation. So does the rice.
Yeah that dude is something else. Whenever the camera shifts off of him I throw something at the screen. I need to stop doing that.
Self wrote:Every time I get to be a bachelor, I order Chinese. Twice a year, I gorge on broccoli 'n beef and crab rangoons. The guilt reminds me of masturbation. So does the rice.
