rubberball50 Posted January 5, 2016 Share Posted January 5, 2016 :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Foamy T. Squirrel Posted January 5, 2016 Share Posted January 5, 2016 @ rubberball50 Young Rascals are considered vintage in my generation. I believe this is the first album my older brother bought on vinyl. I was a little kid. Kinda got me involved with pop music and buying vinyl albums when they were released. We're talking Mr. Peabody and the Wayback Machine here. Don't be afraid to fast forward to their more modern work. It's artful. No 1960's funky no mo'. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
rubberball50 Posted January 5, 2016 Share Posted January 5, 2016 @ Foamy T. Squirrel... The Young Rascals were the first group with national recognition that I saw live... way back in the summer of '66... or was it '67. :yes: My favorite song of theirs... :) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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woodworker Posted January 6, 2016 Author Share Posted January 6, 2016 Eric Satie was kind of un-plugged too. But in a different way. I think I'll be going pretty soon. I hear the sirens calling. And I've seen the giant black rabbit on the bed. Never a good omen. And what the fuck is that statue doing with a breath right patch on his nose? You know, the one where that reptilian thing is taking a bite out of his cheek. Great music, for a moody fuck like myself, but how can you take a video like this seriously with goofy shit like that in it. Did he think we wouldn't notice? Should have just stuck some Grimshaw paintings on it instead, or maybe just have some photos of orbs floating around in a cemetery somewhere, rather than cause me to laugh at this and break my mood. I'll end this nonsense with a quote from Quasimodo. "Oh why couldn't I have been made of stone." :'( Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
woodworker Posted January 7, 2016 Author Share Posted January 7, 2016 From a different time, and a different world. After that last one from me, this is like throwing you a rope. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
corboblanc Posted January 10, 2016 Share Posted January 10, 2016 hey!!! mais c'est miss Michigan 2015!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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woodworker Posted January 10, 2016 Author Share Posted January 10, 2016 Strong lyrics in this song. Bloody red and raw,.. A little something for you poets to gnaw upon. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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