Early night tonight.
The comments on this over at YT are kind of a hoot. I don’t know whether they’re really that dumb, or whether it’s performance art, or what.
You know, you see 1970, and then you contemplate how fashions were going even then, and then you’re left with an inescapable conclusion: that wasn’t fashion. That was a contagious disease.
Although it must be admitted that there’s a certain schadenfreude to that version.
Look, if you let mere inane political rhetoric get in the way of your enjoyment of late Sixties music you’ll run dry pretty quickly. Besides, this is one of the few songs from that period that doesn’t require illicit drugs in order to make sense.
Also: I’m pretty sure that I’ve run into at least a couple of these guys at my local gaming store.
Moe Lane
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