Seen this cat? He's ridiculously talented. Also this Vulf spinoff - that Wong guitar guy can play, and I'd never heard of Nate Smith until now;
Yup, he's ridiculous... he guests on one of the tunes on the new Vulfpeck album Love that Fearless Flyers... the other guitarist, Mark Lettieri is great too. He is or was part of a band called Snarky Puppy that plays crazy, complex fusion music (they are awesome players but I don't care that much for a lot of their music)
I like the way they're all producing and monetising it themselves - no record company anywhere - that's the future.
Nate Smith is one of the most badass drummers on Earth... he played with Dave Holland for a long time
Page and Jones wanted Barlow to replace Bonham after he pathetically tried to be tough and cool but killed himself instead...
Thankfully they just fucked off instead, leaving behind a great legacy unblemished by It's Hard or Dirty Work-type dross ... the kind they would've produced if they'd hired some cunt who played on shite like "Bungle In The Jungle"
Tull made shit music cynically promoted to 14 year olds and everything was carefully arranged, no improvising ever ... the cunt guitarist wrote out his fucking solos ... nobody gives a fuck about Tull, so fuck off. Take your English fuckery and die
Plenty give a fuck about Tull. In 1970-72, they outsold Zeppelin in ticket sales. I notice from your aggression (not that it would do you any good in a one-on-one vs Mustard...unless you wanted to jump on me with your hideously untrained fat ginger-body)...that you have once again, lost again with this debate. Let me know if you want cunting again later. Cheerio!
Nobody that thinks Jethro Tull is great can fight. Everybody knows that. You're supposed to realize Thick As A Brick is completely shit by the time you're 15 or so. When you're 55 and schlepping about São Paulo in a white suit straight out of an 80s Sade video thinking you're some sort of sophisticated James Bond colonialist charming the noble savages when in reality the locals are doing vicious impersonations of you behind your back and fucking you on the currency exchange rate without your knowledge to your face while you continually bore them by constantly bringing up Gordon Banks all the while blissfully unaware that they will eventually shank you and leave you to bleed out in an alley and you still persist in claiming Jethro Tull is anything other than a tedious relic best left in the time capsule, well at that point you've just got to die
He hasn't got fuck-all. I havent even liked Jethro Tull since the 1980s. That's when I started fighting.
I love the way cdogg comes out with these carefully-constructed posts when he's got mere scraps of information to work with. I mean, he always misses the target...but its entertaining reading. Deep down, he just wishes he could die....
Possibly, but then I´d been here six times before I settled, but I now what you mean. Gringos you can spot a mile off in Rio de Janeiro. Not suit and hat but imagine ridiculous white (and then burnt-red) skin, stupid shorts and t-shirts and totally wrong flip-flop/sandals (usually Birkenstocks, FFS). Oh yeah, and the obvious ogling at the women while going ´Hur-Hur-Hur´ and trying to sneak a photo on their smartphones. Then they go and get drunk at night and probably mugged.
