Category Archives: WMF

‘Bring on the new messiah, wherever he may roam…’

Spiral takes over! The appropriate line for obvious reasons: ‘I knew he liked to talk about himself. But he wanted the whole world to know. It made me sick inside. I just gotta hold back…’

Wow. Another throwaway pop song from the mid-late-’90s for your listening displeasure. Like yesterday’s song, this one still manages to inspire. Yes, we have very low standards. Very.

The late, great Pete de Freitas on drums here. Lovely.

Hoo-boy. A tightening of the chest, an aggravation of preexisting angina pectoris, all brought on by the prospect of who the President-elect will be on Nov. 8. ‘Jeeves! Quickly! Bring me my digitalis!’

Scrub on over to the 0:50 mark and play through to 1:50. That pretty much sums up what’s going on, and probably is underplaying things. But at least for Gene & Richard, they are assured a redemptive ending. Oh, well.

Hey! Where did everybody go?