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Etta James' "At Last," on a constant loop.
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I don't look like anyone else. I am a singular force of nature.
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Eminem will only out-do himself if he jumps into a hole and never returns.
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No, it's just this keyboard makes my hips look big.
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Crocodile. Apparently, death by crocodile is one of the very worst and most painful ways to go.
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I have no time for music that supports or encourages homophobia/transphobia/racism/misogyny, even if the artist tries to downplay their hatred by saying it's not them singing or writing the song, it's a "character" (*cough*cough*Eminem*cough*).
Recently, I've begun to feel physically ill whenever I hear sappy folk/pop where men sing in an over emotive style. Each note drips sickly sweet with effort. These guys want to sound "sensitive," but all they're really trying to do is get laid. They can sing the best emo lyric they've got, but all I hear is "Ladies, I've got a penis." VERY unattractive. -
I'm not sure. I think her aesthetic is pretty amazing. She borrows a lot from queer artists who have gone before her, but a least she admits this.
I find it difficult to judge her music, because of the hype that surrounds The Gaga. By the time I actually got to hear her music, the buzz about Lady Gaga was so intense, I thought the record would have to sound like unicorn lasers, or something equally awe-inspiring. Needless to say, I was a bit disappointed with the music. It just seems like a bit of a wash to me, like it could blend in with any other pop song Rick D's weekly Top 40. However, this could be a question of production value. If I just pay attention to the melodies, or the chord changes, they're actually quite interesting and catchy. But the songs themselves, as a whole, kind of feel like white noise -
Yes, "Young Lust/Ain't Enough," is in fact the B-side to the hit Aerosmith single "Love in an Elevator." However, most fans refer to the B-side as "Zee-bitty boop bap bee dow." This is slang for "Who is that creepy Skeletor guy with all those scarves?"
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Green/hazel. I'm not going to lie to you though, I had to go to the mirror to double-check.
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On Bodies is on hiatus at the moment. I may be playing a small solo set at the end of April. I'll keep you posted.
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Not really sure. But you get to ask oodles of questions, and I get to answer them, which is possibly exciting, possibly not, depending on the nature of the questions.
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Mark Ambrose Harris’s Bio
Ruminations on music, sex, and sound. A queer ear, with a touch of fauna.

