Jobby.
As in 'I done a jobby and it had eyes'. Or as in blog 'number 2'. Yes?... Yes?.... No?.... No.
This little number was created by my younger brother for a Christmas many moons ago. Though not as many as you might expect. I don't want to say too much about it, lest he gets offended. Just wanted to share it with the 'potential world', the new phrase I have rustled up for 'nobody'.
So if a gentleman cries 'TERRIBLY CRASS RACIST SLANT!' on the internet and nobody reads it, does it still have inverted commas on each side? I think it does. I think it does. To make up for this waste of perfectly good pixel, here's an amazing video you may or may not have seen. Who are you, by the way?
I love Bonnie Prince Billy. I saw him open for Bjork once. That jobby looks like a horse mixed with two other things that I won't mention, lest your brother be offended.
ReplyDeleteBy the way, your newest record shows tremendous growth since the Midnight Organ Fight, and I really liked that record and lived with it for a long time.
Thank you for reminding me about this magnificent song. I love the growling at the end. Everything that Will Oldham sings sounds like it's coming at us through several metres of tears. Even the line "I am a rich man. I am a very rich man. I have good pants on."
ReplyDeleteNice trick if you can pull it off.