Followed a link from Full Bleed to the seemingly pleasant confines of Uffish Thoughts.
But then. Unspeakable evil.
And also cute actress, but sweet creeping zombie Jesus, I'd hoped all mention of L'Trimm had been purged by the Ministry of Truth.
Looking back at that music, or those clothes, or that hair, is not nostalgia.
It's fucking dementia.
Um, so you don't like the cars that go boom, I take it.
We're tigre and bunny and we like the boom...
They sure were no JJ Fad. They weren't even an Oaktown 3-5-7.
I miss The Box.
Chris, I'm clearly just jealous of cars that drive by with the boomin' system, as Uncle L would put it. And annoyed they drown out the ethereal vocals & shoegazer guitar I'm playing on my pathetic, factory-installed, standard-equipment sound system.
Jason, no, you really don't. And I'm billing you for the hours I'm about to waste searching for an mp3 of Full Force & Samantha Fox's "Naughty Girls (Need Love Too)."
Again, this is not nostalgia.