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From: Desi The Three-Armed Wonder Comic <jondr@sco.COM>
Date: Sun, 1 Dec 1991 16:29:53 -0800
Subject: Rocket Dude
To: love-hounds@eddie.mit.edu
Hi Gaffans. I was on vacation for the past week so I've missed out on most of the lovely flame wars y'all been having without me. Naughty naughty. I'll be throwing some kerosene on the embers as soon as I've caught up with the 8 billion messages awaiting my important attention. I will fill in for the nonce by saying that while in Boston, everybody's favorite love hound and ex humble pseudo moderator |>oug /\lan played "Rocket Man" for me. (That's right, I'd never heard it until then.) Well, my impression is: what's the big deal? Kate has the power to create epics and masterpieces as well as just plain fun tracks. This was none of the above. It was not SPECIAL in any way. The most special thing about it was precisely how un-special it actually was. Now, I know some of you are reaching for the 'f' key at this very moment, but back off. I'm not saying it's bad, or it sucks, or it deserves to be buried at a crossroads at midnight, because it isn't and it doesn't. It's just so... unremarkable. Oh well, I'll still be buying the RM/CitW single if and when it pokes its ugly head into the local shops. That's just the kind of guy I am. Incidentally, I recommend that everyone interested in psychological and physical pressure go see the movie CAPE FEAR right this very minute. DeNiro is a god. Scorcese is a god. Pay your $6.75 and worship them. Jon Drukman (finely honed machine) uunet!sco!jondr jondr@sco.com ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- With hungered flesh obscurely, he mutely craved to adore.