Sunday, April 5, 2009

I believe in Joanna Newsom. She is some sort of goddess, and she's plainly real.





She's so beautiful!!

So is this song:
http://www.imeem.com/jukeboxmusic8/music/rq6z4u_W/sunny-day-real-estate-song-about-an-angel-album/

Man:
So I say
Still away
Sleep close my eyes
An image of
Your face
Traced in white sand
Underneath
Undefined
I lay down
With arms outstreched
I embrace the fall

And all the time
I tried
To let you know
Discomfort comes clearly

Sometimes you see right through me

Angel:
Words, words
You're married to that
You're married to that
You're married to your pain

Man:
Although you hit me hard
I come back
The earth cries
And I call
On the inside
Running behind
Which one will I face?
Running behind
Which one will I...

Angel:
Thin comfort
In what I say
My back is turned
I halo my soul
For a while
And all the time
I tried
To let you know
Discomfort
Comes clearly
When I shout

Man:
Sometimes you see right through me

Angel:
Words, words
You're married to that
You're married to that
You're married to your pain

Man:
Although you hit me hard
I come back
The earth cries
And I fall
On the inside
Running behind
Which one will I face?
Running behind
Which one will I...

And here's a frightening video from Bat For Lashes:


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So the other night I ate at Taco Bell with my boyfriend. Who goes to Taco Bell in the evening?
1. Cookie-cutter families whose children and beefy teens wear baseball uniforms in public.
2. A large Indian family.
3. Hispanic family in which at least two members were wearing cowboy boots with legit spurs.
4. A horrifying woman in her 50s with bleached, spiked hair and a tiny black dress with long sleeves.
5. Us.

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