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Friday, September 01, 2006

Friday farce: Death and the Maiden

Call me a romantic, call me an idealist, call me a goddamed fool; but as far as I am concened Graeme Downes (left) and The Verlaines' music is - and should remain - sacrosanct. Which makes it all the more bewildering when considering how we got to the point where skate-pop-punk-dorko meatheads Elemeno P (right) ended up recording a cover of The Verlaines' seminal 1983 single Death and the Maiden.

I'm possibly a little over-sensitive about this one - this song bears a lot of meaning to me personally - so I'll leave you to make up your own minds about it. (Not to mention that Downes must surely have given consent - and in doing so tacit approval - for the attempt).

Elemeno P - Death and the Maiden [from Trouble in Paradise] (1.93 MB mp3: right-click and Save As to download)

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Click on the picture of Dr. Downes for a link to Too Much Beauty in One Fell Sweep: The Verlaines' tortured songwriting genius Graeme Downes, a feature by Dave Fisher which was originally published in Filler Magazine, July 1999.

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"God," writes a friend, "you really need a new blog post. It's really disturbing seeing that fucken guy's picture everytime I go to your blog."

Yeah, sorry for the lack of posting this week; I've been sick as a motherfucken dog. Hopefully you'll forgive me when you hear that coming up on Drinks-After-Work, we will be featuring (1.) insightful discusion of two recent movies; (2.) debate on the pros and cons of two particular coffee-based cocktails; and (3.) the first in an ongoing series of articles (hopefully) illuminating the world of tequila-drinkin'.

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comments:

That's fucking horrible. Really really horrible. The most sterile fucking banal, shitty, inspid genre of music. puke, puke, puke.
it's terrible, and not even terrible in an entertaining enough way to be funny. i'm 20 seconds in and i already want to stab myself in the ear. music like this makes me wonder why teen suicide is not more prevalent.
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