Train to Berlin. Rhythms, layers of train sounds evoking songs in my head. I've been away from my music all this time too. Today "Falling For You" was going through my head and it got to that part where the slightly macho sound gives way to "Holy sweet g*#damn, you left your cello in the basement." The phrase "Holy sweet g*#damn" is so quintessentially Rivers. It reminds me of why Weezer is near and dear to my heart (though if another Green Album or Maladroit issues forth it may be three strikes and you're out, bros).
This dude who was already trying to sleep at 8:30 looks like a scaled-down Dr. Ramaha. Only probably not nearly as big a badass.
Posted by Alan at August 27, 2002 04:46 PM