Benny Profane from Pynchon's V
Oooh, I always thought somebody should be a Pynchon cover band. He's got songs all over the place. You'd have to call them The Paranoids, of course.
Buffy ,'End of Days'
There's a lady plays her fav'rite records/On the jukebox ev'ry day/All day long she plays the same old songs/And she believes the things that they say/She sings along with all the saddest songs/And she believes the stories are real/She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.
Benny Profane from Pynchon's V
Oooh, I always thought somebody should be a Pynchon cover band. He's got songs all over the place. You'd have to call them The Paranoids, of course.
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Unfortunately, our jokes are funny only to me.
Ha ha! I sometimes think that too! (That my stuff is only funny to me..not to you.)
That my stuff is only funny to me..not to you.
It's more curse than blessing.
I have the lyrics to Isaiah Two-Four's band's big hit from Vineland permanently stuck in my head: "Fuck you, mister/ Fuck your sister/ Fuck your pop/ Hey! I'm a cop!"
And of course the great lawn-care-service jingle from that same book: "A lawn savant who'll lop a treee-ah / nobody beats Marquis de Sod!"
Man, now I need to take like a month off to reread Mason & Dixon. That's problematic, scheduling-wise.
Takeshi Fumimota and I have both written songs about Myrna Loy. It's meta-meta!
A bit tipsy while posting. Gig went very well. House rocked, friends saying kind friendy things, roof on fire. Wore suit, which was fashionable but sweltering. Lost ability to use pronouns.
Thanks IANRAS! Actually, you can download the songs if you change the .m3u to .mp3.
You're welcome. Though that latter part, I don't know how to do that. Luckily, I have the album.
we are playing original songs about Myrna Loy, Benny Profane from Pynchon's V., and lit-crit buzzwords.
Approaching Joyce with the utmost unction
The simple problems of deconstruction
-ism