"Americans used to say where there's a will, there's a way. Nowadays, it's where there's a pill, there's a way out." - - Burnt Toast

Thursday Music. . .

Sometimes words are like butterflies, delicate and difficult to capture. I fill in the blanks with music.

Today's selection is Tin Machine, one of the most critically-hated/loathed groups (cult?) ever formed, but who had and still has a rabid fan base.

Behold bi-curious David Bowie, mastermind Reeves Gabrels shredding on guitar, and some crazy bastard playing drums in his underwear.

It's noisy, loud, weird and a spectacle. No wonder I like it.



Under The God



And my personal fave, with underwear man on the vocals, Stateside.

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