Dé Luain, Aibreán 28, 2008

Red-Headed Stranger

My God, every time I hear this album I'm ashamed of myself for somehow forgetting, if not on a conscious level than certainly an emotional one, how unbearably glorious it is. I writing this as a personal letter to all my Neko Case-loving cats; in case you were wondering who her artistic father is, now you know.

Hearing "Hands on the Wheel" again was the most life-affirming experience I've had in several weeks.

And oh for fucks sake won't you look at me gush away? Fuck everything, there that's better.


Dan said...

Life affirming?

Why don't you just get a sex change?

Joshua Beran said...

Because then I couldn't tell you to eat a bag of dicks with the proper amount of force you bastard.