For a good time, shave your head and show up at my front door looking like a totally fucked intergalactic messiah slash road hazard. I dare you.
While my band would definitely have two of everything, we were perhaps the last people on earth to get with the Smashing Pumpkins. It's still a heavily-qualified détente centered largely around my inability to stay mad at a giant freak in latex and our mutual love of attention-seeking guitar. (Having come to terms with my own inner egomaniac, I feel more charitable these days.) Both the lovely R and I historically dissed the SPs on account of Corgan's notoriously insufferable shenanigans and, inevitably, the fact that everyone else loved them, which was extremely annoying. Then about a year ago we found a copy of Ava Adore lying on the footpath and brought it home and had to admit bits of it were like, okay.
I regret to inform you that this song sucks arse on puter speakers, but I just put it through our old Tannoy set up this morning and believe me, people were bleeding from their eyes three blocks away. They can thank me later.
While my band would definitely have two of everything, we were perhaps the last people on earth to get with the Smashing Pumpkins. It's still a heavily-qualified détente centered largely around my inability to stay mad at a giant freak in latex and our mutual love of attention-seeking guitar. (Having come to terms with my own inner egomaniac, I feel more charitable these days.) Both the lovely R and I historically dissed the SPs on account of Corgan's notoriously insufferable shenanigans and, inevitably, the fact that everyone else loved them, which was extremely annoying. Then about a year ago we found a copy of Ava Adore lying on the footpath and brought it home and had to admit bits of it were like, okay.
I regret to inform you that this song sucks arse on puter speakers, but I just put it through our old Tannoy set up this morning and believe me, people were bleeding from their eyes three blocks away. They can thank me later.
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