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Click for larger imageWendy Comments: Music critics are the worst.
Published 1998
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Wendy Comments: Music critics are the worst.
Published 1998
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November 30th, 2020 at 9:47 am
“We’ve had a complaint about the noise – it’s past bedtime.”
November 30th, 2020 at 10:37 am
“What part of ‘The Forest of Death’ did you not get?”
Is it supposed to be entertaining or frightening? Quoting Stephen King seems to imply the latter!
November 30th, 2020 at 12:46 pm
Perhaps the weirdest cover band in the history of cover bands. Dead Zeppelin.
November 30th, 2020 at 2:47 pm
Cover is from the sequel to “The Devil Went Down to Georgia” entitled “The Reaper Went Down to Devon”.
November 30th, 2020 at 2:52 pm
“Thanks for the offer of a fiddle contest. Maybe some other time. You’re dead”.
November 30th, 2020 at 3:11 pm
Needs more cowbell.
November 30th, 2020 at 5:05 pm
Exactly how many cervical vertebrae has this lass got?
November 30th, 2020 at 6:43 pm
You’re not fooling anyone with that Halloween costume, Mick.
November 30th, 2020 at 8:01 pm
@7 Tat Wood, she does seem to be related to a giraffe, now that I look at it.
November 30th, 2020 at 8:34 pm
@Ryan, Tat. I think the Grim Reaper has already severed her head and just stacked it on top of the fiddle.
December 1st, 2020 at 12:22 am
“I don’t do fiddles. I’m more of a double bass type.”
@Raoul: and laughing hysterically at the result?
@THX1139: clearly it’s past the Grim Reaper’s bedtime. Just look at that yawn!
December 1st, 2020 at 3:20 am
I can only say GSS to all. You lot are particularly clever today.
Dear Steve K: yeah, not so much.
Random thought —
What if the other guy was an ordinary agricultural worker, and the giraffe-woman’s magick fiddling caused him to freeze in place (possibly past his bedtime) and now he’s died. On his way to reap some wheat with his deluxe sickle, in a fab new black robe, and here he is some months later, now only a skeleton with a tattered cloak. Waaay past his bedtime.
Terrifying indeed. As is that first “F”.
December 4th, 2020 at 10:21 pm
I was THIS close to posting a “Wassaaap?” joke, but just then the Grim Reaper tapped me on the shoulder and shook his head ominously…
December 9th, 2020 at 12:30 am
The skeleton could be either laughing out loud, yawning, or gaping in amazement at something beyond the cover’s limits — like a wild beast about to pounce, or the arrival of a deity, or something. It isn’t relating to the woman. Does she even know its there? Maybe when she looks up she’s going to get a helluva surprise.
Or, maybe the skeleton was about to strike her dead from behind, but then she started playing a song that reminds it of a long-lost love, so its mouth is hanging open while emotion overcomes it. I kinda like this scenario.
Also, crappy title. Does it refer to a special fair just for fiddlers, or that the female fiddler herself is fair?