

It is also the very first time ever that I've completely canned the original version and retained nothing but the title. My rule about stuff like that is that I can do anything of that nature-- once. So even if completely up against the deadline, which is happening very often now because I'm so busy doing music that I don't have much time to do music, I'll consider myself beholden to make a nod to the original in some way. I did in fact consider flying some kind of re-speeded fragment of the original into this mix, but that seemed almost too perfunctory.
Personnel:
Midlife Crisis
Chris Dixon ~ vocal
Tom Heckman ~ guitar
Rex Broome ~ mandolin
Music composed by Tom, stereo rain recorded by Rex
Thank you for what is quite possibly the most I have ever laughed in this century. XOXO CK
ReplyDeleteOh, it got worse/better!
ReplyDeleteI kinda think the original is obscene, too...in a very different way.
ReplyDeleteNow I'll think of a mandolin every time I'm sweating during the sexual act of coital intercourse screwing. Thanks for that. I guess.
(Also: Blogspot/Wordpress War responsible for the fact that I have to fucking re-login every two minutes, even though I'm posting three comments in that six-minute period or so? Grr.)
Only if your sweat drops on her. Maybe even on her face. I don't know!
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