Well, yeah, I've had an earful this week
first off my soul-brother Marc flew in from Vermont & dropped a buttload of mad funk on my harddrive: Meters, Daktaris, Funkadelic, Parlet, Nino Nardini, Dave Fuszinski, etc. So the groove is on
second I've been filling his head up with Acid Mothers and attendant spinoffs, Royal Trux (esp new Neil Hagerty "All Night Fox" which is bad freakin' ass), Sonny Sharrock with Milford Graves, and other strange noises
third, we played our first shows together (as the band called "Bruce") in four years: a 2-hour improv at a local coffee house, then a solid set at Seattle's Experience Music building, truly an epic night, and the lofi minidisc recordings thereof have graced my eardrums ceaselessly since making room only for
"Gusty Winds May Exist," a 35 minute "song" that Marc threw to my band Underground Weather for recording purposes in the Seattle Arts Instsitute Studio A, where Lindsay Vari made our mutual looniness sound all sparkling and lovely
so that's my soundtrack, folks, and a joyous one it is
love
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