August 28th, 2009 / 2:15 pm
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Fuck Books, It’s Friday, Let’s Slow Out Live, Mane

Thanks to Gene, this whodie-in-the-truck ‘freestyle’ makes me happy to be alive:

Followed by one of my favorite blankpunk songs, live made. Yeah, I just made up blankpunk.

And this, from one of my favorite, or most memorable live bands of all time:

Lastly, if you ain’t with Phil, you ain’t with nothin’. Cool out.

Love dat.

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10 Comments

  1. johnny

      Mmmm…

      I’ll have… one Pokey… a bag of Flips aaaaand a Big Shasta.

      Yeah that’s it.

  2. johnny

      Mmmm…

      I’ll have… one Pokey… a bag of Flips aaaaand a Big Shasta.

      Yeah that’s it.

  3. sasha fletcher

      blake did you see gang of four on the return the gift tour?

  4. sasha fletcher

      blake did you see gang of four on the return the gift tour?

  5. Blake Butler

      sadly i did not. i cant remember why i did not. either they didnt come to atlanta or i wasnt here when they did. sad.

  6. Blake Butler

      sadly i did not. i cant remember why i did not. either they didnt come to atlanta or i wasnt here when they did. sad.

  7. Blake Butler

      did u?

  8. Blake Butler

      did u?

  9. sasha fletcher

      yeah. it was amazing. i would have followed andy gill into the desert. john king was beating a microwave with a bat instead of using a woodblock. on he’d send in the army. it got so that in order to keep making a sound [it being badly damaged and the door being taped shut] he had to use both hands and couldn’t sing the song anymore, so everyone else started singing for him. at one point the guitar did something andy gill didn’t like, so he threw it on the ground, and started moving his foot around on the strings until the feedback did what he wanted, then he smiled and picked it back up. it was awesome. the opening bands though were seriously utter fucking shit. really.

  10. sasha fletcher

      yeah. it was amazing. i would have followed andy gill into the desert. john king was beating a microwave with a bat instead of using a woodblock. on he’d send in the army. it got so that in order to keep making a sound [it being badly damaged and the door being taped shut] he had to use both hands and couldn’t sing the song anymore, so everyone else started singing for him. at one point the guitar did something andy gill didn’t like, so he threw it on the ground, and started moving his foot around on the strings until the feedback did what he wanted, then he smiled and picked it back up. it was awesome. the opening bands though were seriously utter fucking shit. really.