Letters to a Pop Poet: “Million Reasons”

Welcome, welcome back… #howdypartner So it is, and here we are … again, again. Another release, another write to go left… I still can’t help it, it just happens; I still love my life, I still love this record, and yet, I still don’t like pretense, that said — Pretense: So, since Joanne “is like,…

Ciao Manhattan… Sunset Genesis in the Living Lens of Perfect Illusion

Three years later: Perfect Illusion; welcome to the new testament. ^ #literallytheonlyfeaturedreferencedirectlyexplainingwhatanyofthatmeans Perfect Illusion, as its own release is a mirror, an aural gaze inside the disco boulder of sonic self-realization. Building scene from a grain of salt, mother of pearl emerging from this her world oyster, three lifetimes later emerges the post-pressurized diamond, setting…

Vinyl Cut Prose // Be Scene: Lady Gaga, “I Want Your Love” (#TFWSS16)

Whatever this is… – all of it. Forever and always. #andthatsallweneedtosayaboutsaidthus #always #paris #with #kids #these #daze pretense: if only all covers projected couture #hauteculture #immerseinthepresent If, If, I were to blinkk this I’d probably say… Disco Heaven, lucky sevens, “‘Bad Romance’s bigger, badder, bolder older sister, the one who apprenticed under Baudrillard, and eloped…

Lyrically Speaking: “Tom’s Diner,” Giorgio Moroder + Britney Spears

Good music speaks volumes… rather than impose analysis, step back and expose linguistic artistry… listen, look, and linger in fantastic rhythmic reality: lyrically speaking   “Tom’s Diner” – Deja Vu (2015) da-da-doo-do da-da-doo-do da-da-doo-do da-da-doo-do da-da-doo-do da-da-doo-do da-da-doo-do da-da-doo-do da-da-doo-do da-da-doo-do da-da-doo-do da-da-doo-do I am sitting In the morning At the diner On the corner…

Vinyl Cut Prose: “Pneumatose”

I date many things… cities, sounds, dreams. These things happen. When I date sounds, it is a full-stop courtship: get to know their interests, their background, their dreams, with whom they engage, do they have siblings, where do they post up to get down – can they read. These things. Eventually, the dalliance fades and…