I've started recording again after a meaningful abscence (my tascam had dust on it.) Most of the stuff is fairly pedestrian post rock guitar collage doodly bullshit but I did a stripped down semi-country/sub-bright eyes cover of "Call me Al" that I'm pretty happy with. I did a lap steel acompaniment and cut out all that worldbeat fake synthhorn garbage that was holding the original down; though should chevy chase want to come and hang out with me for a video. I'd probably let him. Maybe I'll get myself back into the swing of composistion and burning tape burdening my friends and lovedones with half realized weed inspired pieces (thank you Alexia).
y:
"If you'll be my bodyguard, I could be your long lost pal..." I promise not to call you Betty, though. Unless you want me to 