A self-conscious disclaimer, nay, admonition. I notice myself posting rather harsh and abrasive (e.g. ROCKIN) content most often, not quite in keeping with my position as biggest Morrissey fan in the WORLD. Yet my mood lately has been such--harried, hurried, tense. I need the catharsis, and as I've at the same time tiptoed through the tulips of my adolescence, I've come across all these videos that bring back the rebellion, the chip on the shoulder, the sneer at all those who could never understand the world as I did (do). And thus The Butthole Surfers, who I hear have reunited to reclaim the world of angry acid heads who like to sweat. Behold the video for "Who Was In My Room Last Night," enjoy the Flea (before the Chili Peppers became Adult Contemporary Alternative) cameo. Bob your head, wonder what happened to Gibby's tooth.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
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