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Lefty
Participanthttp://uncut.co.uk/music/bob_dylan/reviews/12229
http://www.mercurynews.com/music/ci_10669849
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Participanthttp://nodepression.com/
…apologies if this was posted earlier & elsewhere…
Lefty
Participanthttp://news.cincinnati.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20080930/ENT03/809300350
Lefty
Participant…and a pity it is!
Lefty
ParticipantCan’t help you on that one, folks. I agree that the sources should be included. I’m sure I-Job will elucidate.
Lefty
Participanthttp://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=95047293
http://www.independent.co.uk/arts-entertainment/music/reviews/bob-dylan-tell-tale-signs-columbia-949495.html
Lefty
ParticipantYou might want to try PMing “Inside Job” (Tom Overby). He’s quite good about responding to questions.
Lefty
ParticipantWe can drive ourselves to distraction with this…
http://www.270towin.com/simulation/
Lefty
ParticipantIt’s probably me, but I find these smilies alien-like…a little creepy…
๐ฎ ๐ฏ ๐๐
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ParticipantThanks for that heads-up, TNT.
Lefty
ParticipantGlad we got SonO’s good name back on the forum main page. Thank you to the usual suspects.
Lefty
ParticipantTo Inside Job and whoever else played a role in the overhaul of Lu’s site:
Could we, please, “rededicate” this new & improved forum to the memory of SonO?
Thank you.
Lefty
ParticipantIt could be, phil. I’m on a PC at the moment and was able to access the store. Will try later on a Mac.
Lefty
ParticipantFrom “The New Yorker,” issue dated 9/22/2008
“In the early nineteen-sixties, the photographer Barry Feinstein asked his friend Bob Dylan to write some text to accompany a series of pictures of Hollywood. The result of the collaboration, rejected by a publisher at the time, will appear in November.”
“17”
after crashin the sportscar
into the chandelier
i ran out t the phone booth
made a call t my wife. she wasnt home.
i panicked. i called up my best friend
but the line was busy
then i went t a party but couldnt find a chair
somebody wiped their feet on me
so i decided t leave
i felt awful. my mouth was puckered.
arms were stickin thru my neck
my stomach was stuffed an bloated
dogs licked my face
people stared at me an said
โwhatโs wrong with you?โ
passin two successful friends of mine
i stopped t talk.
they knew i was feelin bad
an gave me some pills
i went home an began writin
a suicide note
it was then that i saw
that crowd comin down
the street
i really have nothing
against
marlon brando
“21”
death silenced her pool
the day she died
hovered over
her little toy dogs
but left no trace
of itself
at her
funeral
Lefty
ParticipantSomething (not someone) tells me, ripley, that the entire website might get a facelift in the near future. That and a dollar will get you a large-size beverage at the Golden Arches.
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