| GUHHHHHH |
[Jan. 2nd, 2009|10:42 pm] |
Holy shit. I've been listening to Nottingham Lace by Buckethead for seriously the past two days. Bordering on obsession. It is seriously one of the most beautiful songs I've ever heard. The funny thing is, the first two minutes are totally inconsequential to the song. Like, they don't need to be there. Fuck 'em. I really don't like em that much. But Jesus. Once the song hits the 4:30 mark, everything from then on is the most like, mind metlingly orgasmically beautiful and tragic and.... guh (yeah I fucking used guh as an adjective) solo ever.
http://www.youtube.com/v/vYxrdrzmuUw
As the dude in the comments section puts it, "THE ALMIGHTY SOLO". I fucking love this guy. He's a brilliant musician, and he's one of those musicians who loves what he does and puts himself in every song. It's amazing.
So tomorrow, I have the day off from work, and Andrew, Monica and I are going into the city to see Pagoda play at some tiny ass club. I'm really excited.
I need some sleep soon. I only slept like, 3 hours today. Kyle was over for a couple of days, so we wound up staying up all last night. He left around 7:30 in the morning to go home and sleep, and I stayed up for a little while longer, till around 10, and passed out till 1. Then went to work at 5, feeling like a god damn zombie. So I'm about to go have a smoke, do some writing, and get to bed.
Oh yeah. I'm starting a book. Something along the lines of The Rum Diary. I'm excited. Fuckin' leave some comments, lemme know what you think of the song. |
|
|
drained