twelveoone
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Oh, you ignorant Europeans.This is literally a poem put to music, Sometimes It Happens by Brian Patten, sang by someone called Jeff Tweedy.
Oh, you ignorant Europeans.
Jeff Tweedy heads the Grammy-winning band Wilco (and previously was one of the principals of the alt.country band Uncle Tupelo). Here's a track from (I think) the best Wilco album, Yankee Hotel Foxtrot.
Oops! I've been buried in Mitteleuropa for far too long.Just quickly listened to a couple of tracks. It sounds good, certainly worth a proper listen. I'll get an executive verdict from my unoffical CEO when she comes round later and makes sure I'm towing the line or more accurately, her line. I don't want her thinking I've got a mind of my own.
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fuck Heidegger
you know
Ok, since everyone's butchering poetry on the other side of the wall, how bout chopping up some lyrics?
Whiter shade of pale~procol harum
(i'd link the lyrics if i could)
Was it about a gymnast? The Titanic? A mushroom induced orgy? Sailors on leave?
What the fuck was Reid thinking?
Did he steal it from Chaucer's canterbury tales? 17th century poets in bits and pieces?
And did Booker really lift the music from Bach?
What the fuck's up with that song?
Reid doesn't seem to remember
I'm going with underage groupies at an acid party
1967?
anyway according to the comments
Bach's Air On The G-String.
I didn't know they had g-strings back then
anyway if she was turning cartwheels across the floor it would tend to generate air from a g-string, one would think.