scott

spelling werds wrong is part of artistik freedoms, but generally for fonetik purpose. going between your/you're is differnt, because they mean two completely different things if one was to be clever and take a phrase that usually is 'you are' and change the you're to a your, to show possession, would be clever. to just mindlessly misuse werds is a destruction of language, of intellect. which, I suppose, if you're a troll, is an artistic goal, maybe that is the metapurpose of trolling. intellectual anarchy I hope it's worth it. Mind you, Joyce was only 'permitted' to write stream of consciousness non-punctuated/capitalized prose after he had proven his capabilities in the accepted medium. I guess we've come to a crossroads where we have to ask are we all now free from structure did the works of a group of post-modernists free all of us were they christ-writers? or must each individual strive and work towards the privilege and freedom to write however they wish with full 'lyrical freedom'

more like a high tech 'hygiene' product

maybe she's so 'it' that it belongs to her.

oh blargh the flobots blow so bad. Have to listen to their stuff ALL THE TIME here.

The Ruttles and 24 Hour Party should be required viewing for everyone on the planet not just for the music aspect it's just a great movie.

It isn't a review this is an open discussion on the album as it's excellent and lots of stuff to it. It deserves it's own thread.

Is 'In an Aeroplane Over the Sea' So good, that it deserves a whole thread, dedicated to it. In an Aeroplane over the Sea is essentially a solo effort by Jeff Mangum, he has a band (Neutral Milk) and they provide some backing for this album, but what stands out is Mangum's guitar and voice, and his lyrics. the only girl I've ever loved Was born with roses in her eyes But then they buried her alive One evening 1945 With just her sister at her side And only weeks before the guns All came and rained on everyone Now she's a little boy in Spain Playing pianos filled with flames On empty rings around the sun All sing to say my dream has come Yeah, those are from the song 'Holland 1945" which is excellent So, instead of looking for audio clips or watching youtube videos go out, buy this album listen to it become the king of carrot flowers and you won't be disappointed in this purchase come'on it's like 10-15 bux for an american treasure.

Here are the lyrics to a song I wrote for the band a few months ago(longer probably) It's over a indie-bluegrass psychobilly thing. And mad props to Kurt Vonnegut. If you should, find yourself trapped inside a box ya gotta try yer hardest not to sing You may not know that much about oxygen but trust me I Do! God bless you Mr. Rosewater a wealthy man who wants nothin' more than to be, a fireman God bless you Mr. Rosewater Rockefeller got nothin on you! Road trip thought I was Hamlet wrote a letter to Ophelia to say I feel ya do you still feel me? SOLD ALL MY CLOTHES! traded them for firemen's clothes God bless you Mr. Rosewater a wealthy man who wants nothin' more than to be, a fireman God bless you Mr. Rosewater Rockefeller got nothin on you! FIN Yeah, it's just a cute little guy.

Throw in a couple of 'Christ is Lord' lines and you've got yourself a christian top 40 hit. Leave the Christ is Lord stuff out, put in a few obtusely veiled references "This spirit brings me power" (really GWBUSH it up) and you have a potential Creed crossover smash.

I find a few tunes on definately maybe enjoyable and Morning Glory quite listenable, and enjoyable (except champagne supernova... I like that song less and less every time I listen to it) but everyhing after that BLLLLLLLLLLLLLAAAAAAAAAH

um, no not quite I can't speak for anyone else under the age of forty but I can speak for myself No collectivism here dig it? and I thought the whole namahage/redfish/bluefish thing was incredibly obnoxious I don't know if it was someone that legitimately dumb or a simple troll. But Kev, you're brining on the maliciousness in an equal amount so stop playing saint It's just irritating.

I can name quite a few radiohead songs that totally rock actually. I mean at the very least there's Paranoid Android and Airbag. and Electioneering Planet Telex Hail to the Thief Ideoteque

oh and no blues for this white boy that's ridiculous No blueshammer here.

we spoke of latent causes, sterile gauzes and the bedside morale we traipse around the table talking sentences so incomplete... please! plea! boys are dying on these streets... A long life, hardly wise, perhaps It's odd so many old folks enjoy the wisdom and sounds of those in their early twenties of long ago but not those of the present. Generation gap, dude.

staying up til four in the morning is homework for musicians and part time jobs have a lovely habit of not starting til five pm. I have scattershot lyrics to post for hours lyrics that if read, really shed some light on the pointlessness of everything going on on the board right now.

I know the medical world could knock you out to sell the coins that you jayed last Thursday dine by candelight and hold your savings tight you never, you never know when the bridge falls apart

he phoned the foreign daughter in a sauna playing contract bridge they're soaking up the fauna, doing blotters I don't know which...which...which... boys are dying on these streets

and in the parking lot is a sedan he bought he never, he never complains when it's hot

doctor's leaving for the holiday season no crstal icepicks no gift for the gab

I shot your girlfriend she was eatin' her fingers just another meal and I'll wait there I'll be waitin' forever waitin waitin waitin

The kaiser has a cyst in the neck of the woods we will drown you in the crick in the neck of the woods that was populated by tired nations so deprived

feelin' like a fixture stuck in 1966

I am a cigar stand and you are a lovely blue incandescent guillotine

cuz there's nothin' I don't like is it a crisis or a boring change. when it's central so essential It has a nice ring when you laugh at the low-life opinions.

soon you're being told to recognize your errors no not me I'm an island of such great complexity