tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post6649553936775015434..comments2024-03-11T14:14:58.812-04:00Comments on TheHoundBlog: Nick ToschesThe Houndhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06328225246284521960noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-81509753153241105312011-10-01T17:30:37.027-04:002011-10-01T17:30:37.027-04:00Blavat NOT "Blavant"
"...Philadelp...Blavat NOT "Blavant"<br /><br />"...<i>Philadelphia DJ Jerry "The Geator With The Heater" Blavant...</i>"<br /><br />Oh,,and... Nice pic... Think he's playin' "Summer in the City"???<br /><br /><i>- B_B</i>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-36869349879783851732011-09-20T12:20:53.389-04:002011-09-20T12:20:53.389-04:00This will not actually have success, I consider th...This will not actually have success, I consider this way.migliore accompagnatrici romahttp://www.nonsoloescort.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-3818025606718986202011-09-10T08:10:44.691-04:002011-09-10T08:10:44.691-04:00Who's the "Anonymous" who posts long...Who's the "Anonymous" who posts long song lyrics in the Comments section? Latest was Springsteen's "Radio Nowhere," of all things. Not the worst lyrics ever written - Hound and/or his readers may even agree with the basic sentiment - I was just surprised to see them here.Gramercy7noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-61526524353953621522011-09-03T18:38:59.879-04:002011-09-03T18:38:59.879-04:00Dammit, won't be back for another month or so....Dammit, won't be back for another month or so. At least the Jefferson Library is still there (the old Women's House of Detention is a fitting place for Nick.) I need some perfume.Donna Lethalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00581340436152988440noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-20052986719157265912011-09-03T11:06:24.705-04:002011-09-03T11:06:24.705-04:00"Hy Weiss actually has a co-writing credit on..."Hy Weiss actually has a co-writing credit on The Velvet Underground's "Foggy Notion", at least on the mid 90's box."<br /><br />I never noticed that! On the VU LP it was credited to Reed, I assume part of the tune (maybe the Sally Mae part) came from some old doo wop tune and Weiss got himself cut in later. I know the reason Miss Joanie Lee was never released was because Reed could't remember if he copped any part of it from any old record. Oddly enough not one noticed the VU are playing Bo Diddley's Diddling under Sister Ray!The Houndhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06328225246284521960noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-61650942458282193082011-09-03T00:35:16.167-04:002011-09-03T00:35:16.167-04:00"When they point their twisted fingers
And sa..."When they point their twisted fingers<br />And say that I must bow<br />And thank them all for nothing<br />For that’s all they will allow<br />When the pieces of my nerve ends<br />Come crawling up your stairs<br /><br />But you take me in and you place your smile<br />Upon my venom eyes<br />You read me, and you know I’m crushed<br />and I’ll confess<br />I’ve been out a-crusin’ for the young and pretty Gods<br /><br />Then your fingertips touch mine<br />And I see Him in the sky<br />Who’ll tell me of His garments<br />Are they new and clean and white<br />And tell me how He suffered<br />And take me to your bed<br />Beat upon the pillow till it’s fluffed to greet my head<br /><br />You’re the one who calms the angry sounds<br />You’re the one who bathes my lips in brandy<br />Let me ride upon your back tonight<br />Fly me to the surf that’s warm and sandy<br />You’re the one who guides me through the light<br />And you’re the one who feeds me<br /><br />Kentucky candy<br /><br />When they crawl upon each other<br />And squeeze out each others eyes<br />Because they have no time left<br />To remember what they were<br />And in unison they turn to me<br />That I participate<br /><br />And I taste the serpent’s tongue<br />And I freeze in all my frights<br />Can you tell them for me now<br />That theirs is not my fight<br />I’m busy building heaven<br />Upon the shifting sands<br /><br />Then He who walked on water<br />Said ye not be turned<br />And why is this so hard<br />For them to understand<br />That a piece of molten iron never learned<br />The soul of man will someday have to burn and<br /><br />You’re the one who calms the angry sounds<br />You’re the one who bathes my lips in brandy<br />Let me ride upon your back tonight and<br />Fly me to the surf that’s warm and sandy<br />You’re the one who guides me through the light<br />You’re the one who feeds me<br /><br />Kentucky candy<br /><br />Now they’ve given you a warning<br />And all the world is dead<br />It’s on the upper level<br />Where they’ll unscrew your head<br />The monkey people have begun to carry things<br /><br />They’ll roll out an oriental<br />Through a corridor that’s dark<br />And you will see nothing<br />But the purple bowl that shines<br />And there you meet all your childhood toys<br /><br />And someone who looks just like you<br />Will strap you to your throne<br />And with a rusty mallet<br />He’ll beat your every thought<br />Until your mind is drained from all it knows<br />And then perhaps he’ll give you back your clothes<br /><br />And you’ll hear them all beneath you<br />Oh witches scream and laugh<br />As they throw disgusting objects into a boiling pot<br />And you’ll beg your name is not upon their lips<br /><br />And then you’ll remember Jesus<br />For there’s nothing he can do<br />You’ll search your mind for prayers<br />That you can’t recall<br />You should have given all of them your shoes<br /><br />Just when you think it’s over<br />Friendly lightning then reminds<br />You of the crawling serpent<br />Whose body’s still on flames and<br />Go crawl through the streets now<br />They’ll all look the other way<br /><br />There’s no one there to climb inside your dreams and<br /><br />You’re the one who calms the angry sounds<br />You’re the one who bathes my lips in brandy<br />Let me ride upon your back tonight and<br />Fly me to the surf that’s warm and sandy<br />You’re the one who guides me through the light<br />And you’re the one who feeds me<br /><br />Kentucky candy<br /><br />(heroin break)<br /><br />Ah but now it is the Summer<br />And the sun surrounds the trees<br />I’ll take you to the town<br />Where white houses kiss the sun<br />And you’ll smell the grass that’s damp beneath your feet<br /><br />And there’s the friendly farmer<br />With his hair so white and clean<br />He says that he remembers<br />But he just wants to talk<br />He’s tending to the things his hands have grown<br /><br />So it’s out to picking mushrooms<br />And then dry them in the sun<br />And it’s off to Devil’s Hopyard<br />To spark and laugh for fun<br />And I wish that we might live here<br />But our money won’t afford<br />So we pack our things for going home again and<br /><br />You’re the one who calms the angry sounds<br />You’re the one who bathes my lips in brandy<br />Let me ride upon your back tonight and<br />Fly me to the surf that’s warm and sandy<br />You’re the one who guides me through the light<br />And you’re the one who feeds me<br />Kentucky candy<br />Kentucky candy"<br /><br /><br />Roxana PurcarescuAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-26984340782223755402011-09-02T17:50:41.268-04:002011-09-02T17:50:41.268-04:00By the way, "Where Dead Voices Gather" i...By the way, "Where Dead Voices Gather" is one of my favorite books on American Music. It is a fascinating ultra sound of the triplets that would grow up to be blues, country and rock and roll, as well as one of the little bastards many reputed fathers.Doc Cowboyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14895206338546327265noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-68768039139141145902011-09-02T17:27:02.339-04:002011-09-02T17:27:02.339-04:00Hy Weiss actually has a co-writing credit on The V...Hy Weiss actually has a co-writing credit on The Velvet Underground's "Foggy Notion", at least on the mid 90's box. I've always wondered what that was about. I kind of chalked it up to Lou and Sterling's love of 50's r&b and doo-wop, as a friendly nod of appreciation. Any thoughts??Doc Cowboyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14895206338546327265noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-47058700916024156982011-08-27T14:38:34.478-04:002011-08-27T14:38:34.478-04:00Read it in one sitting last night. If you enjoyed ...Read it in one sitting last night. If you enjoyed the magazine article that was its source,as I did,still buy the book - there is enough new material to make it worth your money. Plus, Tosches takes you behind the scene for the recording of the Jaynetts Sally Go 'Round the Roses,one of the most unusual recordings of the era. <br />Doug NJAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-79683080043152497862011-08-27T11:27:29.919-04:002011-08-27T11:27:29.919-04:00GOOD! (as if Kicks would do anything which wasn&#...GOOD! (as if Kicks would do anything which wasn't)<br /><br />Jim Linderman<br />Vintage Sleaze Dull Tool Dim BulbDull Tool Dim Bulbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07466910515571454914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-41903306217125922582011-08-27T05:56:51.609-04:002011-08-27T05:56:51.609-04:00Ordered. Just checked the Norton site and saw they...Ordered. Just checked the Norton site and saw they have books coming out by Harlan Ellison and Kim Fowley. They just gave me much needed reason to look forward to the coming months.Paulnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-82157664466956789912011-08-26T20:46:29.318-04:002011-08-26T20:46:29.318-04:00Ya beat me to it, Hound. Got the book today and f...Ya beat me to it, Hound. Got the book today and finished it in one sitting. Vintage Nick: funny; grieving; researched; historic. I'm gonna write about it in a bit. And get me some cologne in November at Norton 25. My fave moment: the description of a promoter who's not of the defenestration-type.Joe Bonomohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17743930286048945869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226924615283203864.post-73308593782106810912011-08-26T14:27:44.851-04:002011-08-26T14:27:44.851-04:00man, o man, all the belly achin' & moanin&...man, o man, all the belly achin' & moanin' 'bout the big bad no more kicks n' fun modern world. & here comes that pleasant 'ol chap, Mr. True Charity, whose bks sell for a penny on your Amazon link, grimacing all the way, to redeem ya.mowreyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14337084924241969218noreply@blogger.com