A makeshift guide to recognizing poetry outside of paradise.
Thursday, July 9, 2009
More free tunage, live
Tomorrow at 6pm, RivertoRiver Festival hosts a free concert in the South Street Seaport: The Pains of Being Pure at Heart is a silly-happy indie pop quartet that I feel pretty certain will make for excellent bopping, drinking and listening. My fave song:
"Life's dirty. Life's unclean. It's birth, it's sex, it's the intestinal tract. One big squishy, unsanitary mess. It never gets any cleaner either. You know, dust to dust, worms crawl in, worms crawl out, right? Even though we know that, we still walk the walk, we still live the life. We're like a bunch of little kids. Little kids, you know, we jump in this big old pond of mud and we're slapping it all over our face, rubbing our hair all down our backs and we're making these glorious, gooey pies. That's us. We're fabulous."
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