Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Ouch


Working on beat-boards for a project Sam King and I are doing together. 
 It’s about a wood nymph who is planted on the edge of a German battlefield in WWI, and sort-of goes mad due to ALL THAT WAR SHIT, so he moves to America and starts a hair band featuring decidedly inanimate potted plants, which he talks to. His interviewer is very indulgent of this, though the band is, in effect…just his vocals. The plants can’t play shit, man. They’re plants.

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