How'bout a couple pensive numbers to showcase my "sensitive" side? I hear it gets groupies. (. . . or maybe it's grupies?) These are very quiet -- sorry, but it's part of the emotional content performance. And I got all arty-film-school on your asses.
A coupla songs 'bout crim'nals and crim'nal activity. One is a Judybats song I think I figured out, and the other is an Everly Bros/Bob Dylan/Teddy Thompson number.
So scuttlebutt on this blog from the over 50 crowd seems to be that they are the only ones posting. In response, I have a few "performances" of my own to showcase . . . even a much-in-demand-from-the-over-50s Culture Club number.
Well I guess this blog is all about Al these days, so fuck all y'all!!! I'm 50! 50 years old! I like to... kick!, stretch!, and KICK! (and play cover songs) I'm 50! 50 years old! 50 years old. Not afraid to hide my age, 50!
Continuing the trend in which I prove that this old dawg can still hunt, here are two more covers of songs from this millennium.
Not only am I listening to new music, but I am listening to it the MODERNE way...I got me an INTERNET! As a birthday present to myself I went and bought me a webTV (the only appropriate way for a 50 year old to watch all of the worldwide webs.) So now I can find videos of the originals to post here so you can hear how they are suppose to sound.