
All in all, I'm probably in the the minority with my opinion on this album but fuck it, its a great album. Give it a listen.
ODD TALES OF ALL THING MORAN
Yes, this man has no dick.
Did you expect someone else? C'mon. This guy is the biggest dick of all. Just the way he talks makes me want to kick him in the junk.
Everything is going well in the land of the Ghostbusters. Business and profits are up. Egon and Ray have tons of specimens to keep them busy. Venkman and Dana are really hitting it off. Janine is employee of the month. And Winston really seems to be coming around. Then comes Peck. Not only does he unleash every ghost that has been busted on New York, possibly causing a disaster of biblical proportions, he turns around and blames it on the boys in khaki. What a dick.
Over the last couple of years I've become a big Four Tops fan. I've always found them a little more soulful than the Temptations, I think they put more emotion in their songs. But that just me.
Four Tops Singer Stubbs Dies At 72
Legendary Four Tops singer Levi Stubbs has died after a long illness, aged 72.
Stubbs, a cousin of R+B legend Jackie Wilson, died on Friday at his home in Detroit, Michigan. The exact cause of death had not been released as WENN went to press.
The star sang lead on some of the vocal group's most memorable hits, including Reach Out I'll Be There, I Can't Help Myself (Sugar Pie, Honey Bunch), Baby I Need Your Loving, and Standing in the Shadows of Love.
Born Levi Stubbles in Detroit in 1936, the singer formed a doo-wop quartet with his friends Abdul 'Duke' Fakir, Renaldo 'Obie' Benson and Lawrence Payton in 1954.
Initially going under the moniker Four Aims, the band changed its name to Four Tops in 1956 and gained a following as a club act. After signing to Motown Records in 1963, the group notched up a string of hits which have endured as classics for more than 40 years.
The group continued to tour, but Stubbs stepped down from his role in 2000 after he was diagnosed with cancer. He later suffered a stroke, and had been in poor health ever since.
He is survived by his wife of 48 years, Clineice, and their five children.
Forget about Dragon Force and all the other bullshit fantasy metal bands that are around today. This is the real shit. It wasn't written to cash in on the growing speed metal trend, or in jest and irony. They live and believe this stuff. It was written in 1999, before being "metal" was cool and all you needed was a pair of tight pants that you still owned from your hipster/emo days and a bullet belt you bought at Hot Topic.
It is written by Luca Turilli. He is a virtually unknown guitar player from Italy, who also plays in Rhapsody/Rhapsody of Fire. His playing is out of control. You'll be hard pressed to find another guitarist who can play as fast and fluent as him and still play with so much feeling.
As for this song, it fucking rules. String instruments, crazy solos and pan flutes. Fucking pan flutes. They lyrics are absolutely rediculous and he blows up the moon at the end. Enjoy.
Klaus Nomi. I don't even know where to start with this guy. So here goes.
He was a German born pastry chef who lived in New York's East Village. When not making pies for the gay community, he was taking opera lessons and debuted in a vaudeville show. He appeared out of smoke dressed in alien-esque clothing, performed the aria from "Samson et Dalila", then disappeared back into the smoke and darkness. Its pretty intense, I suggest you look it up.
Now lets get into video above. Watch it, then come back. The song is awesome. The video, amazing. My favorite part is when the seamlessly wipe to a scene with three Klaus' on screen. I love how two of them sit on the side of the screen, spinning umbrellas while a huge Klaus sings the tenor style chorus. It rules. Then theres the soprano chorus with award winning lighting effects in the backround. And on top of that, he sings all the vocal parts naturally. Pretty fucking impressive.
Now I'm not a big New Wave/Goth fan, but with this guys vocal range, its hard not to listen. He seems like a pretty big creep, died of AIDS in 1983, and from what I heard he was a big fan of glory holes. Sleep well, sweet prince.