So, say your typical big-mouthed Dutch guy yells “play the banjo!”
What do you think Old Neil’s going to do next?
Neil Young, live in Amsterdam, February 18, 2008. Wish I’d been there.
Harvest
March 11th, 2008 • Barry's Imaginary Publisher
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March 11th, 2008 at 10:26 pm » Quote
Reminds me of his 1971: Live At Massey Hall concert: one man alone. This audience in Amsterdam do not know how fortunate they really are to be hearing Neil Young, especially after his near death brain surgery. From the sound of this video, he hasn’t missed a beat.
March 12th, 2008 at 6:12 am » Quote
It’s about time we get back on topic: being near dead is not quite the same as being dead. Ask Frank, the corpse.
You hear me Frank, you dead son of a bitch? Call off your talentless family of leeches, or at least let us target them with bombs that match their meager intelligence. Object project. Which was the Idiot Bastard Son or Daughter?. Hi Gail. You’re my soulless expiration.
Lacking guidance and community, let us improvise and extrapolate.
Lacking that, fuck it. Bomb it. Bury it. No one who really matters will miss it. That is the truth. I got no papers on myself. You?
Arthur
March 12th, 2008 at 11:36 am » Quote
A quote from Freon P. Sandoz:
That topic belongs there, not here…
March 12th, 2008 at 7:09 pm » Quote
One of Canada’s finest exports.
Who could ever guess, hearing this, that the man has also played some of the most brutally distorted & razor-edged solos ever?
Still hasn’t lost the snark either, I see.
March 12th, 2008 at 7:17 pm » Quote
A quote from jim:
Absolutely! One need only have a listen to Weld, or Ragged Glory — to name but a few…