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While this may surprise some, the basic formula - exotic rhythms created using drum machines, overlaid with a mixture of psychedelic electronics, traditional instrumentation and locally-sourced vocalists - remains as inspiring, heavy and intoxicating as ever. Les Disques De Culte. Kick I CD. Versions CD. Shrines CD. Backwoodz Studioz. Of course, there are still darker moments about the harsh reality of life in 21st century America but lush musicality and smart lyrics from woods also elevate the mood.
His smooth flow ranges from cockiness to realism, with sojourns into abstract word play next to chillingly real and explicit ideas.
It all adds up to a vital record. My foot WAS too big anyway. Meg merely adjusted a few of the strap buckles and managed to slip it on. The fit WAS tight, but it could be made to work. She buckled the ankle strap and the other shoe on me. She had me take a few steps. I could hardly walk. Yes, When I put the weight on the balls of my feet, I discovered that it was a lot easier to get around.
You need to be able to walk with out falling on your face. I still wore the sandals. Meg told me that she would unbuckle them when she finished removing the stuff from my hair and face.
The Wig came off fairly easy, but the makeup was a lot harder to remove than it was to put on, especially the lip coloring, whatever that was. Fortunately, after several applications of cream and a lot of scrubbing, I looked somewhat masculine again. The putty stuff had "set up" somewhat though.
With my new nose, cheekbones, and larger upper lip I still did not look like myself. Meg had to pull quite hard, to remove the appliances. I thought that she would rip my skin off, but she was able to peel them away a piece at a time. Finally I was Rick again. Meg removed the sandals and I put my own sneakers back on. Now I could walk again too. Uncle Will stopped by to see how we were doing. Be sure to be here on time early in the morning.
Besides, there was no need to humiliate myself by telling her that I was going to substitute for a GIRL. Even worse, She might think that her brother was going too far, and cancel the entire thing all togetherGood-bye three hundred dollars. Meg was ready for me. This time the modification work would be somewhat more extensive.
I was going to be prepared for the big event. There would be NO room for error. Everything had to be perfect. The first thing she had me do was to remove my shirt.
Before I could protest, she had already begun to put shaving cream on my arms, chest and back. She shaved those areas and dried me off. I was impressed at how smooth my skin felt. Meg had me lay down once again, and began to tweeze my eyebrows. It has to be done right. Of course she was right. Before I could ask why, she said "Its either that or we shave your legs". The choice was easy.
When I finally got them on, I told Meg that she could come back into the room. She then had another surprise for me. She next glued on long, red plastic fingernails onto my fingertips.
Once again Meg buckled the white high-heeled sandals to my feet. My long legs, in the tights and terminating with the white spike heels, sure looked sexy! I stood sort of "wobbly" and held onto the table as Meg next slipped a white corset around my waist and began to tighten the laces.
She told me to "suck in my gut and EX hale" To get all of the air out of me. Then she tightened it up some more and tied it off. It was tight, and I had to move my shoulders up and down to breathe, but it sure whittled my waist down to size.
Another "fringe benefit" was that the fat and excess skin above my waist was pushed up, sort of giving me "boobs"—or at least enough of something that could be fashioned into some "cleavage" at the top of the gown. The corset also pushed downwards below the waist, giving me some shapely hip curves to boot. Meg began to apply the foundation makeup once again, this time, however to my arms, chest and shoulders. Rather than my face. After it dried, she dusted me with powder and then strapped on a bra, just above the corset.
She added padding, balled up nylons, into the cups until the skin displaced by the corset began to peek over them. I HAD my cleavage! The zipper slid right up. The gown hugged my new curves like a glove. My leg, exposed by the slit in the skirt looked sexy as hell. With some difficulty I managed to sit on the table once again, while Meg placed another blonde wig on my head.
She secured it with clips, and added a couple of hairpieces, along the sides and top, so as to imitate the hairstyle on the prom queen photograph.
It was something else that the family insisted that Lorell wear. Meg then slipped long, white fingerless gloves over my hands and up my arms. She then had my lay down once again and began to work on my face. She re applied the putty stuff, and then the remainder of the facial makeup.
Once again she was quite happy with her work. In the mirror, there WAS the Prom queen! Once again I looked just like the girl in the photographs. This time even more so. I noticed also that Meg had added a few moles to my face and chest, to correspond with those on Lorell. A touch of genius! Meg was certainly thorough. I tottered to the back room where the Casket was waiting. There were TWO of them, Identical in every detail. After complementing both Meg and me on my looks, Uncle Will explained what the two caskets were about.
Before I could climb into my casket, Freemont carefully pulled a tuft of my hair aside and plugged the earplug into my left ear. When he smoothed the hair down again it was invisible.
He then opened both of the casket lids and instructed me to climb in. I tried, but it was impossible to do wearing that tight dress, and the corset, which prevented me from bending at all in the middle. Eventually, both Freemont and Uncle Will had to help.
Freemont grabbed me from behind the knees and my uncle grasped me under my arms and they physically carried me over to the open box and dropped me in. Meg touched up my makeup a bit, combed my hair and straightened out my clothes. Freemont then closed the lower lid. Will arranged the padding around the open upper area and finally slipped a large pillow underneath my head and upper body.
I was all set. As I lay back and relaxed. But I saw his logic. He lowered the lid once again. It came within two inches of closing. The pillow held it open somewhat and let in a little light. It was close inside of these things. I could see that the padding above was shaped to receive the head of the person resting in it.
A person could suffocate in minutes if they got trapped in one of these things. They rolled the casket, on its gurney into the chapel. And once again opened the lid. I lifted my re fingernailed and begloved hand and gave him the thumbs up sign. Meg came in and gave me a final touch up.
She also put a locket and necklace around my neck, and a bracelet around my left arm. To finish things off, she thrust a rosary into my hands and placed them in a crossed position on my stomach.
Are you ready Rick? Fremont stationed himself in the small "observation room" adjacent to the chapel. He watched through a "one way" glass, that was disguised as a mirror. It is often not appropriate for the funeral directors to be present during visitations and funerals, but it was also a good idea that he knows what is always going on, in the event that there is some "difficulty" with the body. The observation room made this task much easier.
Its just like she was asleep. With Freemont giving me a "blow by blow" description of what was going on around me, I could keep this up all day.
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It is a little surprising for us in retrospect that this single came out as late as The A-side is from our first Spanish album release which was a compilation of our first two mini-albums and complemented with this single. We did our first Spanish tour in , so these were released in conjunction with that. One of the founders of the Marilyn Records was Frenchman Patrick Boissel who nowadays runs Alive Records in California with his wife Suzy Shaw who was formerly married to Greg Shaw ; small circles indeed in the record business!
We never met Patrick in person because Amigo Records handled all details of the licensing deal. We noticed that this compilation went down well in Spain because when we were touring there, everyone we met seemed to own a copy. It is a licensed single with the same versions as on the original mini albums.
We believe this single has stood the test of time as two of our strongest early self-penned songs were picked as A- and B-sides. The Next Big Thing A. Shernoff B. This is the first record on which Joakim E. It was also our last recording in Mistlur Studios , just before the building were torn down.
It was the least thing we could do. The Next Big Thing was a part of our live set list since before, so we were quite comfortable recording it. We kept the Aerosmith intro on this studio version, which puzzled many. Furthermore, Transmaniacon MC is another song title, this one from their debut album. Everyone who was interested in this kind of music subscribed to The Next Big Thing , which meant that this single targeted an admittedly rather limited but, on the other hand, deeply devoted group of passionate music listeners.
It felt very rewarding for us to get the opportunity to follow up the previous great single released by The Next Big Thing with this one. Fire And Brimstone edit L. Wray B. The Nomads make a Link Wray cover on the A-side. We were pretty much on the road —88, and after that it was time for new recording sessions. Nix had found this Link Wray album as a cut-out way back in the seventies and he has liked Fire And Brimstone since then.The album's got a bit of an ESP Records sort of feel – not in an avant jazz way, but in the manner of the freely open style that some of the label's rock and experimental groups were allowed to work – although here, the sound is relatively free of music and recorded with a sense of starkness that makes the sharper edges of the poetry come.