Wow there, easy now. I'm not talking about the guy dying or anything. Just a little tumble down a fire escape. Internal bleeding, dislocated shoulder.... maybe a compound fracture of some kind.
I'm not talking crushed under the wheels of a Juggernaut or anything. He'd have to mention someone's Mum for me to send him those vibes.
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I'll just mention my mom now. My mom was not Ivy.
Wait for it......
Ahh, post-modernism, where you can wish death on someone for an infinitesimally small reason and still feel completely justified. I nearly did the same today when I saw a bloke in a quilted leather jacket. He did deserve to die.
Maybe dying is a bit strong ,what about just losing one of his knackers then?
If you want to get a vision of my mom in her prime, just look at a picture of Petula Clark from the '60s. Pretty spot on. Not a knock out really, but not bad. I would've hit it.
Last edited by Drum Thunder !!! (2013-05-20 12:31:54)
Those pics really showed me where how my interests are prioritized. I was clocking all the clothes, but as soon as I scrolled down and saw the drums I just started scrutinizing the guy's kit.
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The coolest of the cool. Bloomfield, 1968, Electric Flag rehearsal. Telecaster, Fender amp, loafers, military jacket. Yeaaaah.
There's a picture out there of Bloomfield with Eric Clapton around this time, must have been Cream's '68 tour - Slowhand looks ridiculous in a fur jacket, with the long hair and handlebar moustache... Bloomfield kept it real cool.
Last edited by Black Cat Bones (2013-05-24 15:57:08)
^ I do indeed! While Bloomfield's waistcoat is a little lame, he still knew what was up.
Bloomfield's out fit is a mixed bag from this session, shirt great, trousers seem fine but then you get to the pair of dead trout he seems to be wearing on his feet.