Nick Drake-ologists hold onto this short clip like its the Holy Grail. Many think the tall man in the dark jacket on the right is Nick Drake at a music festival. He was over 6’3” tall and he was said to be a bit awkward, so who knows?

The story of Nick Drake is a sad one.

The swans. They ain’t for everyone. This is a track called “screenshot”

Miles runs the voodoo down. It’s really awesome:

Time to stop and ask for directions.

Ah, whistling.

My dad passed away this week. Cancer’s a bitch. Been listening to these guys a lot with watery eyes.

I apologize for no “Trifecta Tuesday” earlier this week. To make it up, I bring you FOUR cover songs by GWAR

Submerge and glide.

Let me sneak this one in.Voodoo lady.

He's pretty awesome.

Charles Wright, Express Yourself

Yeeeeaaaaahhhhhhhhh. Fugazi gets very little love on DUAN.

Huh. In order to counteract last night’s twee Sufjan Stevens’ song, tonight I’m posting a chunk of Bukowski that reminds you that life is even worse than you thought. (And it’s under a Modest Mouse post. Who would wanna be?)

“No matter where you go, there you are.”

Bettye Swann’s voice is absolutely hypnotic to me...

Off the fantastic war ina babylon. One of the albums from lee perry’s holy trinity. Max Romeo with uptown babies don’t cry.

Marvelous Marvin Gaye asks “What’s Going On”.