Apart from doing the Bridal Waltz at weddings, I think my days of waltzing and fox-trotting are mostly behind me ?Hey! You can dance if you want to...
Edit: crap, wrong Empirial country.
Apart from doing the Bridal Waltz at weddings, I think my days of waltzing and fox-trotting are mostly behind me ?Hey! You can dance if you want to...
Edit: crap, wrong Empirial country.
"Hay look man... I can't pay the bills with a pretty picture. Ok, crap, here's some 1Q. Go have a starry night, SCRAM!!"The pipe shop owner was probably annoyed with Van Gough...
Oh Vincent you’re a nice guy, but must you constantly bring me one of your “worthless” paintings to pay for your debts? When are you ever just going to buy my tobacco? I can’t keep doing this forever...
I love Christopher Moore’s work... except for Noir, but everything else is great.For impressionist fans, do yourself a favor and read Christopher Moore's "Sacre Bleu: A Comedy D'art".
Author spent about 2 years researching for the book. A great mix of period art history and outrageous humor.
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Yeah, I think he pushed that out for some quick cash.I love Christopher Moore’s work... except for Noir, but everything else is great.
I even like his humor and storytelling in his monsters and vampire stories. He really knows how to bend a mythology and make it funny and entertaining... and provoked thought.I read Biff years ago and enjoyed it. I'd forgotten about Moore, so another perk from this thread. Just ordered Sacré Bleu and Fool.
The origin of that one makes it a very cool song. It was a slap in the face of the establishment for banning pogoing in clubs, the forerunner of slam dancing and mosh pits.Hey! You can dance if you want to...
Muskrat Love is a terrible song. As a retired sound technician I still use it as the finest example what a close-in pre-amplified ribbon microphone can do to project intimacy... Toni sounds like she is sitting in your lap singing to you (just ignore the words...)That’s ok. The crap we listened to in the seventies was no better. Minnie Ripperton will make your eyes bleed, while Muskrat Love sounds like an enticement to bestiality. And let’s not even get started on the highly problematic Starland Vocal Band.