robert bly so wishes he could be jason martin, but then, a lot of people wish they could be jason martin. in fact, a lot of wolves wish they could be jason martin, because most wolves are one opposable thumb away from musical genius and true social dominance. and that's the amazing thing about jason. not only can he move both thumbs, he can illustrate his subconcious thoughts, remember the date and time of everything he's ever experienced, and howl like a wild creature. plus he has great hats.
During our previous reign on the Aniak tundra of Alaska during the 1800's i crept over too the wolf now known as Jason (previously Anklangor, Crusher of Skulls, which in wolf speak sounds more like a series of growls) and asked him "Dude, don't you think that Bill Bruford is a better drummer than Allan White", but he remained stoically silent, plotting his guitar solo usurpation on the alpha wolf's rule, completley focused on a sub-arctic arpeggio that would target his dew claws, making him somewhat irritated. Now, doomed to human form because of previous canine transgressions in our shared past lives, we begin again to organize a new vibratory assualt on the "dew claw" of modern capitalist society, although this realization is yet to be..ehem...realized. But heed! HEED BITCHES! And Jason is cool, as far as I know...
let's be honest: this guy made up an additional
verse to "cripple creek ferry". thus, he is the
straight up and down hotness in my book.
granted, he only ever plays "sweet leaf" when i
heckle him for black sabbath covers - perhaps if
i submitted my wishes in writing at least 48
hours in advance...
last night in the middle of the night i drove
across the Tampa Bay and i was listening to
Electric Power Lines with the windows down
and i sang the words out really loud as i
drove along, straight out into the neon pink
Florida night.
Transmission # 846.32v8 COMPLETE.
room to find their inner beast and howl at
the moon.....Life don't get no better then
that.
verse to "cripple creek ferry". thus, he is the
straight up and down hotness in my book.
granted, he only ever plays "sweet leaf" when i
heckle him for black sabbath covers - perhaps if
i submitted my wishes in writing at least 48
hours in advance...
sister -- is ultra cool too!
across the Tampa Bay and i was listening to
Electric Power Lines with the windows down
and i sang the words out really loud as i
drove along, straight out into the neon pink
Florida night.
Transmission # 846.32v8 COMPLETE.
armed with nothing but an old reel to
reel and a smile.. wonderful