Lutefisk - Scorchin and Clean
..Lutefisk - Doctrine
..Beck with Lutefisk - Mutherfuker
..This L.A./O.C. band treats pop tunes the way General Motors treats crash-test dummies.
From EndlessLA.com, 1997That champagne is OK I'm on my eighth cup. Someone onstage now. Drag queen. Yah, tights and everything. Dress & baseball cap. Never heard of em. Oh someone says they're Lude Fist. I ask do they spell it L-U-D-E or L-E-W-D. The chick just says YOUR DRUNK. Fuck that bitch I gave her my card and she threw it on the ground. Bitch. Standing behind a dwarf talking to a photographer about the band. Dwarf says this band are really going places. Signed to a major label, everything. Yah. Fuck. Cool. Steel guitar player wears a wig? I'M DRUNK, I'm DRUNK now. Man this singer is the ugliest drag queen I ever saw. Oh now I turned the flyer over. The one I'm writing notes. on. The band is really called Lutefisk. What does that mean. Mmmmmrrrr mmm
Sssshhhit. I'm gonna be sick. Everybody jumping round to Lutefisk and I'm in the middle of the pit and I'm gonna be sick. Some guy asks if I'm OK & gives me a beer. OK that's goooood. I don't want to be sick in the bathroom here fuck. Girl says get off her feet. Uh. Loud band these guys. Lutefisk. Um... Lutefisk. Hey I like my name better. I'll talk to the guys in the band when they're done and ask them to change it to LUDE FIST you know like a handful of quaaludes... Some tall wierdo jumps up & twirls disco ball & the little lights make me sneeze. Lutefisk. My watch says 1:38 Man, Al's is so coooooool. Burp.