Pooh & Stereophonics
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So, I wanted/ needed another job for as long as I'm still here. I proposed to a concert organizing company to write at the their site (I feel that I'm using bad grammar here, but I am not sure as to what should be corrected) pre and after concert group reviews. Their site is Very neglected & it is my personal strong belief that they need that. But I found out on Saturday that the owner doesn't think he could use such a service. Pity for them and pity for me. I think that most businessmen/women here do not fully comprehend internet's promotional power and the low cost it has. So, pooh :(((On a different note, I lost my "Stereophonics":http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stereophonics virginity on Saturday with Devil. A friend of mine who DJs at a bar played it and I'm obsessed with it; depressed post-punk revival music makes me so happy and this song has it all. The vid has a low sound/image quality, but there is a Sin City aesthetic surrounding it (mirrors & band aside), from black and white with some red highlights to its scenario, so:Here is the song, high quality sound style:p.s. I dreamed that I made this post and Neill came over here and told me that Stereophonics suck...haha
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I think you can probably see why your video post put me in mind of it. And i see that, as i had thought but didn't get around to fixing, the site where i got it had the lyric slightly wrong - it's "i feel like i'm being cloned", it's "feels like being cloned". ('Course, i was wrong, too - i thought i recalled "feels like i'm being cloned"...) (Looks as if MTV had a slightly different version, since i don't recall them having to censor the tits, and they definitely would have, having censored Joan Jett's one-finger-salute in her *Bad Reputation* video...)
*; these days, i hesitate to hand them to most high school students cold. Heck, i'd hesitate to hand them to a lot of college students.*(And up - i still reread a couple of them every so often, particularly *We Didn't Mean to Go to Sea*, which would make one heck of a kids' film even today - with no violence, sex or potty mouth dialog, but plenty of danger and action, as four kids find themselves at sea on a borrowed forty-foot yacht with no fuel for the engine or to light their running lamps to keep them safe if they meet other ships - in the middle of a nasty North Sea gale...)*; these days, i hesitate to hand them to most high school students cold. Heck, i'd hesitate to hand them to a lot of college students.*(And up - i still reread a couple of them every so often, particularly *We Didn't Mean to Go to Sea*, which would make one heck of a kids' film even today - with no violence, sex or potty mouth dialog, but plenty of danger and action, as four kids find themselves at sea on a borrowed forty-foot yacht with no fuel for the engine or to light their running lamps to keep them safe if they meet other ships - in the middle of a nasty North Sea gale...)