In a desperate attempt to get out of my Max Boyce doing the Incredible Plan sound tunnel, I have been trying a few cover versions this afternoon. My run through of Patti Smiths Piss Factory turned a bit too Vinnie the Biskwit Panda for comfort, but was suitably boho chic. Telly Savalas If and Richard Burtons Macarthur Park both ended up well William Shatner drunk in a bus station. I have also started air grabbing for the love of all that is holy. I am seriously thinking of employing a stunt Kevin for live performance and recording. Someone less me. Wonder what Windsor Davies or Siadwel are up to these days? My neighbours wont even look at me any more, after one too many nights of sub-Shakespearean bellowing of Set The Fireflies Free...I know, I know. Maybe I should get a girlfriend? Or a talking rat? Or a life..?
Posted on: Fri, 25 Oct 2013 16:54:06 +0000
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