Showing posts with label whoa shock. Show all posts
Showing posts with label whoa shock. Show all posts

Friday, March 18, 2011

Holy mackerel...

this dude apparently had the same thought as me:
In many ways, Jerry Harrison is sort of the Lindsey Buckingham of Talking Heads - the factor that pushed them over the top that no one seems to remember or talk about (heck, Harrison and Buckingham even look somewhat alike!).
Dude. Seriously. Get outta my head! Joking aside, it's nice to feel not alone in that thought. As the cliché goes, great minds think alike. And I see that you are from Christchurch. Hope you and your loved ones are well.

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Inspired by that post, I have decided to do a (revisit) review on Harrison's 1988 album Casual Gods (though actually, that's the name of his band) as part of my review series that never seems to end. Details on that later...

Either way, it's always nice to find people with similar ideas.

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Brace yourselves...

I'm working on the review for The Red and the Black (delayed that thing long enough, huh?) It will be posted on Friday, so y'all be looking out for that. I thought I could get it done, but like the other review, I couldn't finish it in time. These things can't be rushed, y'all.

I'm also stuck on what writing project to do. It may be back to Invisible, but I can't recall what I was doing or what was going on before I stopped a month or so ago.

Anyway, a review and more Invisible griping is coming y'all's way! Just remember to duck, getting smacked by all that would hurt like a f**ker.