Wednesday

richard harris

...when in 1967 th' fab4 had proved that drugged out wierdness had a market that could bring in some serious bucks nearly everyone in th' biz decided they wanted a slice o' this buggy musical action...one piece o' strangeness come out o' LA (not a town totally unknown to strange goin's on), with a songwriter o' melodramatic proportions 'n an actor given to bouts o' appreciation o' th' sauce got together to turn on th' suburban cubes with some over th' top lounge grooves...jimmys songs, sung-recited/drone-moaned by richard certainly made a few cats give a double take, for this is epic wig liftin' gear when played at th' right volume in a receptive frame o' mind...just right for those windswept nights in th' dusty garret with a fresh bong 'n a glass or two o' absinthe to keep it all bubblin'...

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

WOW - i'm shocked this is here! My Dad has loved this dude forEVER and i've always said NO WAY!!! Don't know why... dont know what it says about my dad but i'm somehow proud! later, D in TX

spacedsaviour said...

father knows best, enjoy richard gettin' 'out there'...