stop, children, what's that incredibly funky sound?

"now i need a pound of fatback drums" -- king curtis


have you ever wondered what it sounds like inside my head?

no?

too bad! you're about to find out. over at the always-topnotch because i'm your father, the kind and good alan koenig asked if i would oblige him by choosing a few songs for his fantastic ongoing "blogger's choice" series. WOULD I? folks, asking me if i'd be interested in talking music is like going back in time to 1983 to ask rick james, may he rest in solemn peace, if he could go for a line of blow off a stripper's tits. the answer? BRING IT ON.

so after hemming and hawing and supreme self-indulgence on my part, i filed a list of songs and some now-excruciating to read commentary. FOR ONE WEEK ONLY, you can see, hear, smell and make sweet love to my selections here. while you're there, stick around and read his blog. tell him rick james sent you.



"you better take heed ... "