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great bands are the ones with the rhythm section having a lot of fun... esp. the bass player (tool / red hot chilli peppers - because i could never catch the bass line in metallica after the original bassist died, except in two songs: my friend of misery and devil's dance), makes it a befitting continuity of jazz, not just the boorish: let the solo guitarist invoke the soprano and have all the fun... ********** that one too? no wonder air guitar came about. i mean... i wrote an essay in music class once about the caribbean and wrote nothing about bob marley, i know; it was so good i got the prize of having vouchers for the bookstore w.h. smith and got myself a book. otherwise? learning music in a catholic school? well just a bunch of keyboards on the desks, you’d think kraftwerk was at work styling a revival of the bouncy wet biscuit dance allowing these epileptics into the club without a warning sign: strobe lights!
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 1:58 PM UTC
bestest essay in music class
great bands are the ones with the rhythm section having a lot of fun... esp. the bass player (tool / red hot chilli peppers - because i could never catch the bass line in metallica after the original bassist died, except in two songs: my friend of misery and devil's dance), makes it a befitting continuity of jazz, not just the boorish: let the solo guitarist invoke the soprano and have all the fun... ********** that one too? no wonder air guitar came about. i mean... i wrote an essay in music class once about the caribbean and wrote nothing about bob marley, i know; it was so good i got the prize of having vouchers for the bookstore w.h. smith and got myself a book. otherwise? learning music in a catholic school? well just a bunch of keyboards on the desks, you’d think kraftwerk was at work styling a revival of the bouncy wet biscuit dance allowing these epileptics into the club without a warning sign: strobe lights!
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Oct 11, 2015 at 1:58 PM UTC
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