Any movie with 'wok-a-chicka wok-a-chicka' in it is okay by me!
So, what's up? I just want to make another post before July is through. I would like to post more, and not so much about music. Prepare yourselves to hear about the doings transpiring in my days. I have to write a letter to Staying at Home.
Oh and Jeremy: It hurts sometimes missing you so much also. Where does it hurt for you?
Blue Meanies - A Sonic Documentation Of Exhibition and Banter.
Beatdisc, Penrith $16.00
This cannot be the last CD i have bought, can it? I bought this in April, and nothing since? Oh no. I know i have no money, but not buying any new music for three months does not seem right, especially for me. So what have i been doing all this time? Maybe all the new music i have bought has been on record. It's my rule, partially because i have run out of space to store CDs. I am going out after school tomorrow to buy something, even though i finish school at 10:00am (that's right. Four hour commute to and from school to attend it on Mondays from 8:00 - 10:00am. This semester is going to be fun) and all the good record stores open late. Any recommendations? Something new, please.
It does not matter anyway as i have no money. I need a job, and believe just simply stating that without any further effort will suffice to place me in employment. Oh me. I never saw the Blue Meanies live. They toured here during my self-imposed Frenzal Rhomb ban (the best excuse for agoraphobia), in protest of them supporting, or headlining above, every international touring band. Little did i realise in my arrogance that all those bands would have never made it here if it were not for Frenzal Rhomb. My liking the Blue Meanies shot up just after foregoing their show and has remained steady with various peaks all the while, and so has the kicking myself for missing them. I realise this album is mixed together from different shows, but i have heard from some that this is the most accurate document of what the Blue Meanies were. There is barely space to breathe on this album, and in the quieter parts you're almost afraid to. Ick. Wesley Willis introduces them.
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