Σάββατο, 15 Δεκεμβρίου 2012

Sons Of Lee Marvin

Επειδή πολύ έχει σοβαρέψει το πράμα, και χθες το βράδυ όπως διάβαζα το βιογραφικό των κυρίων Ted Zeppelin, Stu Manchu, Coz El Lobo Loco, και Kid Gloves, έσκασα χαμόγελο, και αυτό είναι πολύ σημαντικό, το κάνω κοπι πειστ, ρίχνω στην ζούλα κονιάκ στο τσάι, και σας αφήνω για σήμερα με έναν μεταλλαγμένο από το δάγκωμα ενός…Bogroach, Tom Waits

Our Dads had beards and listened to rock. Our car seats were in V8s or straights, 2 cans and she'll be right mate.
We came up when punk was DKs and Hardons, we drank and we bonged on. Emo was Bob Mould in a three piece, Cosmic Psychos took our virginity.
Then we conquered Australia and Japan, Tasmania, Geelong and the Gong. The universe chucked a bunch of stuff at us and after breakdowns, breakups, fuckups and a death in the family we got up and did a third album. Like a bad dog crossed with a cockroach (or "Bogroach") SOLM refused to rollover and die, and hence the third record is a genius high watermark work that is older, wiser, but hasn't eaten and has been drinking all afternoon.