Arrgh, tired. I'm trying to decide on a new choice of cover song for my band to learn... My last pick was Bowie's Sound and Vision, but for some reason when we play it comes out painfully boring to my half-trained ear. We've already partially mastered Brian Eno's Needles in the Camel's Eye (very awesome), and we're going to do a talking heads song (i forget which) and something by pavement, which i'd rather not think about, because I hate everything steve malkmus breathes on, never mind writes. bleh, slacker assrock for brain-burnt fizzling, fuckless phonies. eh, they're probably not that bad, i'm just bitter for having to watch their dvd at some girl's house once while i was drunk and not stoned like everyone else there. Can't let go of the the bitterness.
I suppose I should sleep on it, let my higher self -- my thelemic angel --do the cover-choosin' for me.
I suppose I should sleep on it, let my higher self -- my thelemic angel --do the cover-choosin' for me.