Saturday, July 16, 2005

Beautiful Despair

A review of a Rodney Crowell gig from a mailing list I'm on reported lyrics to a song from an upcoming album.

Beautiful despair is hearing Dylan when you're drunk at 3 a.m.
Knowing that the chances are
No matter what, you'll never write like him
Oh brother.

I think we've all been there.

Also, I wouldn't mind being about to write like him. Greatests lists have their critics, but top ones like this should send you back to the source.

Oh, and today is the 1st birthday of this blog. This is the 268th post. Thanks for stopping by.

I am 42% White Trash.
Not Too White Trashy
The white trash in my blood will not keep me from becoming a doctor or a lawyer, but it will keep me from a good haircut and any sort of fashion sense.

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