I don’t like Bob Dylan. I can’t stand the sound of his voice. Folk harmonica sets my teeth on edge. But I appreciate the brilliance of his songwriting when I hear cover versions of his songs that suit my ears better. And this is one of them.
I don’t like Bob Dylan. I can’t stand the sound of his voice. Folk harmonica sets my teeth on edge. But I appreciate the brilliance of his songwriting when I hear cover versions of his songs that suit my ears better. And this is one of them.
This song has been popping in and out of my head recently. A friend professed her admiration for Agent Dale Cooper from Twin Peaks and immediately I agreed with the phrase “Love is kinda crazy with a spooky little boy like Coop”. And now Dusty’s completely stuck in my head.
I think the sunshine has put this in my head.
Bow wow wow yippee yo yippee yay, bow wow yippee yo yippee yay!
Fat Luther, skinny Luther, any kinda Luther. <fans self>
Going to an Ivor Cutler play this week. I am sorely tempted to shout LOOK! A THISTLE!
Courtesy of last night’s rehearsal. I can’t post my actual earworm as it’s been up before. (Pharrell, if you’re interested)