In keeping with the season and with our quiz results, raincoaster presents Jim Morrison singing his uniquely druggy and poetic Christmas carols. And we still think he sucks.
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For some reaons I assumed your were a Doors fan R. Catching up its all a carnival of this and that but few chances for a chap to whom life is an interrupted monologue
God another outbreak of gloating from the invitees to the blog party. Pitiful
Still prebudget out today so I can`t linger . Serious manly affairs of state to discuss./ No girls allowed
If you want to be invited to their parties you’ve got to be their friend or their source, not their fan. Give Guido some juicy gossip and Bob’s your uncle.
I have always loathed the Doors; what they lacked in talent they made up in pretentiousness. They coasted on Morrisson’s sexual appeal when they should have been laying off the bong and working on their words. Doherty is a genuinely talented poet. Morrisson is what you get when you have a Doherty without the talent.
I prefer Barrett-era Pink Floyd, myself.
Ray Manzarek was the musical talent, Jim Morrison provided the visions, Bobby Krieger is recognized as a brilliant guitarist. They’re no less talented than was Shelley or Byron, and in many instances considerably more listenable.
Shelley and Byron, however, were two of the most self-indulgent, well-publicized second-rate talents in English poetry. But the Doors were indeed less talented than they.
I rather agree on Shelley less so Byron . Like Coleridege and Wordsworth ( Keetes obviously) of romantics
Barrett-era Pink Floyd, myself. – A bloody hippy, I knew it.
Pink Floyd suck the sweat off a dad mans balls , and I am quoting from the prestigious musical quarterly review . Self obsessed meanderings in the over produced sound swamp.
I `m a lyrics fan R .I especially like the arch referential piquancy of the beginning of Bodies featuring Mr. J Lydon and his up beat combo. Mr . Lydon is a famous Islington resident and pop crooner of note. He possessed in his youth a trilling counter tenor that many considered the cats pajamas .
newmania, you are not fit to type the names of Wordsworth and Keats. And certainly not fit to slander Syd Barrett. You shouldn’t quote from periodicals you can neither spell nor punctuate.
BTW talking balderdash on the Doors R . Fine group . Prefer the Beach Boys image wise , and musically .
The Doors were a decorative group who were idolized out of their competency range; the Peter Principle in rock. Brian Wilson is an insane genius, but not everything they recorded is pure gold either. The Charles Manson tracks are capable, though.
Y’know, it does my heart good to know that if I fail as a musician, all I have to do is commit mass murder to gather a following of fans like Raincoaster.
Unfortunately, I’d be unable to enjoy it due to spending all my time in court getting restraining orders.
Fuck that, my fans are useless. They failed to get me into the finals for the Weblog Awards. A pox upon you all!
Mz Coaster -Is there such a periodical ? Gosh that was a good guess wasn` it .They must have some pithy reviewers to. Noone is familiar with “Bodies” by the J Lydon quartet then ?
Well it is chiefly the preserve of parochial Edwardian evenings nowadays I suppose and it goes
” F—- this and F—– that F— it all and F— that F—ing brat
She don`t wanna baby that looks like that
I don`t wanna baby that looks like that
BODIES an abortion
BODIES I `m not no animal”
Quite a favourite as aparty piece ffrom the “Never mind the Bollocks” collection of folk songs
( Is that to crude ?for you blog R ?..I can`t tell)
Aha I see fuck is ok . Phew. Sorry to hear that R were you hopes high ?
newmania, if you can’t tell by now that profanity doesn’t bother me, get your fat ass off this fucking blog. Jesus!
Your profanity could never offend me as much as your grammar and spelling.
Really R ? Well fuck a doodle doo
I have a quiz for you. Who is the heroine?
Magic Power :
Great strength so long as she does not make love to a man who has not bested her in a fair fight
Sample dialogue
Baddie ” I will tell the future in your entrails woman
Woman “I know my future …..You have none”
Reminded me of you somehow .Here is another (Hero this time )
” The earth trembles like a Virgin being drawn to the nuptial bed and the sky is the colour of flame , my Lord”
That was Ator the Fighting eagle (1982)
I often speak this way in my life as quizzling clerk
Oi I `m not fat
You’re assuming I read your essay-length missives? You must be fat in the head!
……….and yet, rather pointlessly , you respond ; tourettes syndrome ?
newmania, you have a blog. Use it. I respond here to all comments, even the spammers from Eastern European nations whose names do not translate into our alphabet.
TKO …R , I `ll get my coat………
But will you ever stop replying?
Ouch.
I `ll get my coat
… and the gawkerites think I am the crazy one!