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Tuesday, 11 April 2006
Point of No Return
Mood:  incredulous
Now Playing: blind man's penis rocky top salty dog
Topic: Corpseville
Dear Abby,

How am I supposed to qualify for disability benefits if I am physically & mentally too unstable to 1) efficiently work *anywhere* OR to 2) even apply in person for said benefits? Is there some panic button somewhere I should push? Thanx in advans!

Posted by Thirstymoore at 2:26 PM EDT
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Tuesday, 28 March 2006
Shut Upp Blogspot
Mood:  hug me
Now Playing: white noise cd for tinnitus
Topic: Growth Charts
how can someone who feels so bad, who harbors so much anger and resentment, who clearly has zero future - how can he maintain normalcy, day in day out? some wise sage once said "what's the point?" and indeed there is not one, ever. life is a big stall tactic, delaying the ultimate goal: death. anticipating great things to happen very soon. NOT. worked deep and hard and fully to reach the destination: an empty field, with dead trees, rotting grass and rock hard dirt. there is a fence around it, but everyone and anyone has trampled it for trespassing purposes. i am sitting exactly in the middle of this field; at least i am not ordered to stand up straight. in fact, methinks i shall lay me down. stretch my aching back, stare up at the cloud formations. and ride away from here once and for all.

Posted by Thirstymoore at 7:29 AM EST
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Sunday, 19 March 2006
good lasagnaa
Mood:  don't ask
Now Playing: WIRE
Topic: Siskel Vs Ebert
WIRE CHAIRS MISSING

GO LISTEN AGAIN NOW

HISTORIC MUSIC

BLEND GOURMET OF PIPER + WARMJETS + MARQUEEMOON + PiL'COCKS =

= DUKES

INKSPOTS + BEEFHEART

UNARGUABLY

Posted by Thirstymoore at 8:09 PM EST
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Saturday, 18 March 2006
Album of the Week
Mood:  sharp
Topic: GREAT RECORDS
LP rediscovery of the week:

Jan Hammer Group "OH, YEAH?"
Nemperor/Atlantic 1976

Magical Dog/One To One/Evolove/Oh, Yeah?//Bambu Forest/Twenty One/Let The Children Grow/Red And Orange

JH/Steven Kindler:violin/Fernando Saunders:bs/Tony Smith:dms,vcls/David Earle Johnson:congas

rsm all time favorite.

Posted by Thirstymoore at 3:26 PM EST
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Friday, 10 February 2006
My Mind Is Gone
Mood:  accident prone
Now Playing: EAR2 by automatic sam vs roy rogers
Topic: Expiration Dates
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Gimme script.

Morris Woodruff
November 26, 1980

Posted by Thirstymoore at 8:23 AM EST
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THE F WORD
Mood:  flirty
Now Playing: FEARLESS BY FAMILY
Topic: FELICITOUS
THE F WORD

THE FUGEES VS THE FUGS??

FUCK THE FUGEES! HA!

THE FUGS WERE 100,000 TIMES MORE IMPORTANT THAN THE FUGEES. AH YES, FRANK, BUT THE FUGEES EARNED 100,000 MORE ROYALTY DOLLARS PER CAPITA THAN EVEN TULI KUPFERBERG! AND LAWWREN HILL'S HIT ALBUM, "THE EMANCIPATION OF MIMI", GARNERED 100,000 MORE AWARDS THAN EVEN THE ENTIRE E.S.P. CATALOG!

I'D RATHER LISTEN TO EVEN FUN BOY THREE THAN WYCLEFT JEANS! FUCK ME! (AS IF YOU HAVEN'T ALREADY!)

WHAT YEAR IS THIS? FORTY-TWO? FRANZ FERDINAND, PLZ PUT A FEISTY FLAMETHROWER IN MY FACE AND ELIMINATE ME FROM THIS PAINED EXISTENCE ONCE AND FOR ALL.

WHY DO YOU THINK THEY CALL IT FMU? NRBQ?

AND THAT'S TODAYS' FUGTO FLASHBACK. FUGGEDABOUDIT!

Posted by Thirstymoore at 8:05 AM EST
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Thursday, 2 February 2006
smart, not dumb
Mood:  sad
Now Playing: Oil
Topic: Corpseville
balesteri's 46th birthday. but he's not alive. yo what do i do? how do i feel?

why did jesus take him from us?

Posted by Thirstymoore at 10:09 PM EST
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Tuesday, 31 January 2006
ELVIS 56
Now Playing: Orion
Topic: Uptempo
To all my good friends...

Fifty Years Ago right now. Rock and roll youth culture is exactly half a century old. This is the first 50th anniversary of many to come for us kids.

Saturday January 28, 1956, 8pm CBS
Elvis Presley makes his national TV debut on the Dorsey Bros' "Stage Show" at Studio 50, 1697 Broadway, NYC.

The day before, his first RCA record was released, "Heartbreak Hotel", but for this milestone television event, he strangely chose to perform only Joe Turner's "Shake Rattle and Roll"/"Flip Flop and Fly" (medley) and Ray Charles' "I Got A Woman."

We watched the medley last night (appears on The Great Performances Vol 2) - we've all seen it before many times - but last night it made me weep. There can be nothing as important anywhere in modern popular music as this single apochryphal beginning.

Can you imagine how much this means to me?? Extend thy grasp, music lovers. Back to the Future!

This is *THE* Elvis year, 1956. I have VHS of much, if not most, of his many historic TV appearances (incl. the six Dorseys, two Milton Berle, Steve Allen and three Ed Sullivan). Craving to compile them onto a DVDR asap.

Go buy the 1985 A Golden Celebration 4CD boxset, which includes the complete '56 TV songs. It's can still find its way into your hi-fi system, if yer interested. He's not just "Oldies", mama.

BTW, days of the week in 1956 correspond with 2006. We all should have viewed it together last Saturday night via imagined satellite feeds.

I can't believe the entertainment world isn't participating in more wild celebration about this startling cultural landmark. MTV is truly delivered from the womb.

Bigger than The Beatles. The unquestionably absolute starting point, the concept of which still reverberates today.

I was there. It is shocking that this much time has passed by. To our children's children's children.

Hillbilly Cat Steven
also see:

http://www.scottymoore.net/studio50.html

Posted by Thirstymoore at 1:49 PM EST
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Monday, 23 January 2006
postparty downer, always and forever
Now Playing: jeff eliassen 'sugars dream'
Topic: nametag entertainment
now that all the TONIC hoopla is over (what a full month it was!!), certainly hope i don't plunge into yet another new depression. again, the gig was delightful, but my musical career really didn't progress a single inch, did it?? how i needed for a trouserpresser or rstone senioreditor (bah!) to help take it up a notch, procure a brand new story or interview or... even a handshake. increased exposure is just not in my plan, is it? more weekly income? forget it! it ain't gonna happen.

i also have such continued mixed feelings about my performance jinx. the spontaney cornball humor is brilliant on one hand, and absolutely suicidal on the other. dumb goofy unrehearsed timewasting brainfarts... which negate any entertainment value to my sincere compositional genius. just can't help it, it's what i do. i constantly end up shooting myself in the foot, but don't want to anymore. my stage act needs some serious disciplined grooming.

nah. sorry, i'm making no sense whatsoever here.

Posted by Thirstymoore at 9:48 AM EST
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Sunday, 18 December 2005
myspace.com
Mood:  accident prone
Now Playing: white nois cd for my tinnitus
Read this, veri important:

Posted by Thirstymoore at 9:28 AM EST
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