In celebration of Valentines day, I present the following, with tongue planted firmly-in-cheek:
In celebration of Valentines day, I present the following, with tongue planted firmly-in-cheek:
Ahhh, the good old days
Like one of the comments says: nobody hijacks a TV show like TISM.
But the interesting thing about this band, and bands like them (um… Are there any bands like Tism, anywhere??) is that they seem to be more outrageous simply because they’ve got masks on. The liberation of not being identified with your own actions gives them an edge that’s rarely –if ever — repeated.
Course, their abysmal run with record companies only goes to show they were before their time. Imagine, if you will, if TISM had been around right now, with online music and the circumvention of the record-company vampires…
I’ll add this to the list of things I’d like to have seen…
Not so-much country as a variation on a theme:
Thinking I recognise the vocals and general ambience of this bunch…
In memory of Heath Ledger… who died today on a bed in New York surrounded by pills.