these were the songs cemented in my head this morning, in the pre-9th circle cold.:
Love You To, the Beatles -- Make love all day long. Make love singing songs.
Lily, Rosemary & the Queen of Hearts, Bob Dylan -- some folks diss this tune b/c it is really long. I like it.
The Beast in Me, Nick Lowe -- don't ask. It just found its way there.
If Not For You, George Harrison -- Dylan's original comes from an album where he's kind of going through the motions. Harrison always brings it. There's always an urgency to everything he sings.
Strawdogs, Guided by Voices -- I was obviously on a Dylan/Harrison kick. Tobin Sprout is the George Harrison of '90s indie-rock.
Chicago Poetry. rants raves, line-breaks and staves.
About Me
- Scott DeKatch
- Chicago, Illinois, United States
- From the mythological land of Youngstown, Ohio ... educated and then loitered around in Bowling Green, Ohio ... played in some bands, worked in politics ... I'm a soul artist. . .a would-be poet/novelist with a rock and roll problem . . .
get yr hot links & they're red-hot -- yeah, yeah, yeah...
- the *OLD* DeKatch pages
- solo music & demos
- my old band's complete jukebox
- that same old band's myface page
- my other old band
- the choke symphony (another old, errrr, ancient, band of mine)
- Carl Thayler, the eternal scratch of the pen.
- kristy bowen, poet extraordinaire
- todd wrote a novel
- rachel wilson, storybook girl
- kristyna, pictographer
- when andre was a painter he painted you all
- milkmag, the coolest lit. zine on the www
- matt duncan, japanimaniac
- andrew fuller, 3-lobed burning owl soup
- kiss, kiss molly's pics
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Sunday Morning Coming Down by Kris Kristoffereson!
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