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Someone who'll buy me a drink
Crikey . . It's not odd for me to finish listening to a Cecil Taylor album and the become engrossed watching the Lawrence Welk Show on PBS. I'll go from old Bob Dylan to Ray Condo and then put on The Stone Roses, perhaps followed by some Roy Brown or James Brown, and then maybe some Moon Mullican followed by Bud Powell and ABBA. Toss in some Stones, Kinks Animals, and God forbid, the Beatles (Christ I was 16 in 1967 after all) and I guess you can say my taste is rather broad. About the only music that I can't handle is most classical, the bad vocal gymnastics that pass for pop nowadays, endlessly repetitive techno loops, and big stetson country.
Speaking of big stetson country, the modern stuff that has wimpy guys with salon trimmed beards, oversized cowboys hats, doing songs that are basically really slick soft rock tunes, what's up with the look? This is a phenomena that I find hard to understand. You've got a bunch of "dudes" singing to what appears to be a conservative, Christian audience, who when I see their promo shots in advertising look stereotypically gay. No Merles or Waylons here. As someone who supports gay marriage and the whole she-bang, I just find this really odd. These new big stetson guys sport really neat, trimmed beards to give them that "rough and ready" look and wear tight pressed jeans, etc. The only other guys that dress this way are . . . gay. Don't the big stetson guys know this? It's just weird to me. I don't get it. Are they and their audience clueless to this fact, or are they going to slowly transition into modern day country Liberaces, appearing and acting overtly gay while playing to a solidly homophobic audience?
All I can say is let's hope this is what's occurring.
I primarily like movies that have little artistic value or deep meaning. Just being truthful.
Television shows and commercials that feature trained chimps and monkeys are my favorites, however there's so little of this on that I seldom watch.
I like books the best of all and read a whole bunch of them each year.
The two Ronnies - Jeremy and Schneider