“Actually, I'm not contractually obliged to care.”
Actually, I'm not contractually obliged to care.
Stephen channeling his finest inner Thin Lizzy to awesome effect.
A pleasingly off-kilter take on a kind of Joe Jackson singing for Steely Dan-syle dad rock that has wormed its way into my ears of late.
Off to the smoke tomorrow night to see SM should be great.
Maybe I can fit in 3 or 4 Malkmus albums before I start watching today's NFL games?
A bit of a throwback song, with echoes of Thin Lizzie (?), but as ever never less than excellent, and my song of the summer so far, from Mr Malkmus.