Category Archives: Music for a Sunday
Yesterday, Chuck Berry died at age 90. That’s a long time for anybody to stick around, never mind a rock star. But he was the original one, with on-stage dancing (his famous “duck walk”, and that crazy skippity-hop thing) that … Continue reading
…why oh why is it suddenly winter for realz when we’re just on the cusp of spring? Bonus! There’s also a German version: And in case you hadn’t guessed, we’re due for a major snowdumper tomorrow through Tuesday here in … Continue reading
…you know that that ain’t allowed:
I’m kind of shocked that there’s not an official video for this song, which has “radio hit” written all over it…but apparently it was never a single. Still relevant after all these years, and still resonates hugely with me.
That slouching bassline never gets old. And neither does the message about the insidious power of you-know-what.
One to strike terror in all the Drumpfites out there: A bit slower than on The Skin Mechanic (Numan’s excellent live record), but what the hell. I love it.
He LOVES the poorly educated, y’all! (Because who else would knowingly vote for him?) And don’t forget this classic, which makes a helluva lot more sense than actually hearing him jabber:
…and I think you’ll agree it’s fitting, given all the lunacy that’s literally flying around over Gringolocolandia: It’s called “Maschine Brennt”, that is, “The Plane’s On Fire”. Here are the lyrics: If it weren’t so bad, so incredibly sad, you … Continue reading
You’ll say yeah to anything if you believe all this… President Gas is President Gas again. And that ain’t all he is: Dressed in pounds and dollars and yen…President Kill wants killing again! You think I’m kidding? Oh hell no. … Continue reading
All snark aside, I actually feel sorry for her being married to THAT PERSON. How sorry? THIS SONG sorry.