This is so wrong! 




Paul should be embarrassed!

Close Encounters of the Redneck Kind from Marc Bullard on Vimeo.

I was listening to the Roches while driving home and really listened to the lyrics (see bold):

We are Maggie and Terre and Suzzy
Maggie and Terre and Suzzy Roche
we don't give out our ages
and we don't give out our phone numbers
give out our phone numbers
sometimes our voices give out
but not our ages and our phone numbers

Guess which two of us made a record
guess what the other one did instead
the two who made the record
have been a singing group for ten years
singing group for ten years
and now a trio we are
born on the fourth of December

We come from deepest New Jersey
but now we live in New York City
we better get outa there
before the shit hits the fan
shit hits the fan
you might say where have they played
all over the country and in England

Who have we worked with
do we know anybody famous
anybody famous
do we know anybody famous
anybody famous
and as a point of interest
we spell our last name R-O-C-H-E

We are Maggie and Terre and Suzzy
we spell our last name R-O-C-H-E

Copyright 1979 DeShufflin Inc.
The Roches – Lyrics from “The Roches”

And then I realized that the shit did hit the fan (9/11).

The symbolism surrounding Lady Gaga is so blatant that one might wonder if it’s all a sick joke. Illuminati symbolism is becoming so clear that analyses like this one becomes a simple exercise of pointing out the obvious. Her whole persona (whether its an act or not) is a tribute to mind control, where being vacuous, incoherent and absent minded becomes a fashionable thing.

Literally bound by “the Illuminated”
Lady Gaga, The Illuminati Puppet | The Vigilant Citizen

"Sanctified Lady" is a song by American soul singer Marvin Gaye, released posthumously in 1985 by Columbia Records.

The title of the track was originally "Sanctified Pussy", a phrase which Gaye can be heard mumbling during certain parts while the chorus chants "sanctified lady".
Sanctified Lady - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

Work photo for guitar teaching job, Dana Morgan Studio, 1962.

Mojo's been on my mind lately, so to relive the 1980's I bought a few of his mp3s.



Debbie Gibson is pregnant with my two-headed love child wasn't on of my favorites, but I bought it anyway.  Listen for the lines about Rick Astley.




Rick Astley is a pantywaist, match my butt with his face
He's teeny tiny two inches of terror, they're all gonna
scare you
Hairbrained cockamamie knuckleheaded idjit galoot

Utterly fascinating.

http://sister.co.jp/pettybooka/

What a great song!



Infrared Roses - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia

"Another note from a piece by a US composer has been played in what has been called the world's slowest and longest concert.

The church organ in the German town of Halberstadt played the next - seventh - chord of John Cage's As Slow As Possible work.

The performance began in 2001 and is scheduled to last a total of 639 years. "
BBC NEWS | Europe | New note at 'longest concert'

"Anyway, Garcia was saying things like 'Cowboys are lame, Indians are much hipper, nobody loves cowboys anymore but Indians are groovy because they're into flowers and stuff... you guys are nowhere'. He was saying it all in fun, but he was giving me a hard time, so I said 'Yeah? Well our band says that the Grateful Dead eats shit'. We got into this slanging match until all these straight musician guys were cowering in the corners... we were really digging it, but we made out that our tempers were fraying and we started to get really hot under the collar, shouting and stuff. When I got home that night, I told the other guys that we ought to go and get the Dead for saying that cowboys aren't as cool as Indians, and they said 'yeah, let's get em', but then we got stoned and forgot all about it.

"A couple of nights later, we'd just finished eating and were all swacked out as usual, when suddenly there's all this hollering and whooping.... the dogs were barking like crazy, my wolf was howling, and we didn't know what was going on. Then suddenly the door bursts open and the entire Dead family crash in on us, whooping and shouting, all in feathers and warpaint, all high on acid, all crazy. Well, they got us real bad; they were all over us before we even realised what was happening - brandishing tomahawks and firing arrows into the walls ... you never saw anything like it in your life.
John Cipollina Discography - Quicksilver - Cowboys & Indians in Marin County

when Pink Floyd is providing the soundtrack.