I Still Love You (You Just Make Me Call You Names)

"The important thing is to see your hands in a dream,...in the dream in which I saw my hands, I looked in the mirror and my face was black, I'd turned into a nigger,..."

 

Watching The Wheels (Fall Off The Bus I'm Now Under)

This is a video of my friend, Angelo from Fishbone - backed by my friend, frequent collaborator, and drummer, Kevin Carnes - putting on the kind of review we (all) were famous for commanding:

Giving people their money's worth.

And this is the Punk band, Flipper, doing a song I remixed for them many moons ago - long after their drummer, Steve DePace, decided to pull a certain fan aside at a concert, bought him a beer, and convinced him he should stop waiting and get his black ass out there, too (it's funny to find this when Bill Clinton is the Keynote speaker for the Democrat convention's "War On Women" tour).

Now I'm out here taking potshots at a petty "Blogfather" - promoting Lucid Dreaming while pretending he's against junk science - after HE had something to do with MP3.com (where I once caused an online mini-riot) before they sold out what was one of the greatest opportunities for independent artists in the history of music. Fuck.

It's my ever smaller and smaller world, going round and round and round,….

 

It's Over. It's Done (We've Gone And Died Of Boredom)

As you can see, above, Paris Hilton is now pretending to be a DJ, proving the NewAgers were right and the world has finally come to an end. This is Hell, people, and we just didn't know it. Well, some of us did. Those of us being swallowed by ignorance:

This nonsense needs a palate cleanser - here's a palate cleanser:

If that doesn't suit you, try my old man (stepfather) playing bass with Ellington:

Better? Against the likes of today's losers? You BET it's fucking better,…