Mrs. Harrison is saying that she sent George to get John out of his house so they could all play together “in their group.” Not, where was Paul? “It could be they didn’t see much of each other”—but could it? It could be that Paul went ice skating in Sweden, EXCEPT HE FUCKING DIDN’T. Why are you lying to me in legalese in a Beatles biography?
Tag: music
The Evolving Story of Kim Bennett, Pt. 1: Before Lewisohn
Part I of Sharon’s deep investigation into the star witness of Tune In, and Mark Lewisohn’s seeming determination to pretend Kim Bennett’s previous stories away.
Supercollider: Fountains of Wayne (been making videos)
We’re headed out of the blackness into the great big sky
Hackensack. Video. The one I won’t say a word about.
Yeah. This was the one.
I’m gonna get my shit together: Bright Future in Sales (YEAH YEAH) • been making videos
I’m gonna get my shit together ‘cause I can’t live like this forever
MEXICAN WINE • Fountains of Wayne (been making videos)
My once theme song… about tequila, of course. From Welcome Interstate Managers.
Violin: Orange Blossom Challenge
This wasn’t Paganini and his muse, Satan.
This was just plain old Satan.
No intercessor. No interpreter.
Violin Frankenstein: IT’S ALIVE!
I am now actively using vaporizer parts inside the electric violins – and it is awesome. It’s like a fucking Reeses’ – peanut butter bumping into chocolate. I have no idea why I didn’t think of this on purpose a long time ago. I will report back —
