The Lost Episodes

After the news of Ray Collins passing (12/24/12), I've been listening to old Mothers of Invention... particularly the 'Lost Episodes' of Frank Zappa. A CD box of joy with the art of Gabor Csupo.
'Fountain of Love', with true Pomonalovetonedowop of Ray and some f'an'tastic tastey fuzz bass.



Thanks Frank.

Frank Zappa

12/21/40 - 12/4/93

I had the pleasure of doing his caricature for the '88 tour

Off-Broadway.

Musica per un Amico

                                    Una tenda Veneziana si sente il calore di un'ombra

                                                                

                                                   Non mi rompete...Sancti Coglioni di Petri!

12/12/12

My playlist to paint to... by nightfall.

Box of CAN

I kneeded some 'Graublauprivatenocturnal'  fur die grau matter.
 CAN's 'Lost Tape Box
 Sounds of a tribe from Cologne and willkomed freunds making a decade of music (67-77)

Thank you Space Pirate Guy for the introduction to CAN during my SBArtI  days...
 when all I had was a clock radio in the studio.

I was lucky to see Jimi and Miles back in the day,
Holger of CAN was a Blessed Easter Egg live surprise to see.

Here is CAN live for an evening setting of messer, fork n' spoon.

Danke Can

turban table dances

Turn table dances and musical chairs

70 mph+ 125 bpm...

my iPod shuffles on the Florida Turnpike.

At an 'exact change' toll, my car window slides down allowing the hot jungle air to meet my interior's controlled climate. Cool notes float up into the ether. My clutched hand extends out dropping two quarters into the toll basket, they clatter inside like a jukebox. The lifting jerk of the toll bar mimics a record changer's arm.
 Gibby breathes from the speakers...
 "Soon I discovered this rock thing was true, Jerry Lee Lewis was the devil,  Jesus was an architect previous to his career as a prophet. All of a sudden, I found myself in love with the world. So there was only one thing that I could do, was to ding dang my dang a long ling long...'

Inside my Musica Machina I travel; a time-release memory capsule sparking 144 mph (memories per hour)...

Thanks Joe Dean, Sue, Anxious Boy, Tory, Yelena, Gabor and that 'Space Pirate' Guy for the drive home.