Sun 28 May 2006
The perils of starting a skull collection.
One time, someone sent me a lifesize plastic human skull. It looked real. I put sunglasses on it and named him Woodrow Bones. Someone saw that I loved this skull very much, so when they went on a tropical vacation, they gave me a small statue of a skeleton riding a surfboard. I named him Aloha Skelinski. Someone saw my small collection, and gave me a monkey skull replica. I named him Bananas. Now people give me skull-related items all the time, so I have this mass of skulls in one of my rooms. My main concern is that I am becoming a skull dude, and I don’t think I listen to enough death metal to qualify.
CONTENTS:
| Brian Auger & Julie Tippetts “Freedom Highway” (1978)
The biography on the back of this album notes that many consider a musical survivor one that lasts in the industry longer than it takes the average person to pay off a waterbed. Remember when everyone had a waterbed, and if you didn’t have one you were hoping to one day get one? No? It’s probably for the better. It was a period where everyone was cold and naseous. |
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| Jesse Winchester “Twigs and Seeds” (1977)
In large cities, getting weed is easy. You ask somebody for the number of their weed guy, give him (it’s always a him, by the way) a call, and within an hour you’re high. In smaller towns and suburbs things get a little trickier. Get a pizza and ask your delivery person. There’s a 35% chance that they’ll know where you can score more than pepperoni. There’s an 8% chance that they’ll sell you some right there. [train of thought continued four songs from now] |
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| Podipto “Mississippi Woman” (1976) …and the award for best album/worst band name goes to…Kings of Leon! Better luck next year, Podipto. |
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| We Are Going To Eat You “Ride Upon the Tide” (1989)
When you talk to a cake, it only hears the name of this band no matter what you’re saying. |
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| Gary Shane and the Detour “This World” (1987)
Inside this record was a flyer for other albums on the Arf! Arf! label, including a record I used to have and sorely miss – The Space Negroes Do Generic Ethnic Muzak Versions of All Your Favorite Punk/Psychedelic Songs From the Sixties. The name of the album really does say it all. Go get it. |
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| Big Blunts “Under Mi Sleng Teng Remiz (Muggs Old School Remix)” (1993)
Of course, if you happen to live near a band member of Big Blunts, you should go straight to them. |
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| Tru$t “Paris By Night (Live)” (1989)
I’m still mad at these guys, and won’t talk to them until they apologize for what they’ve done. |
