My infatuation is all over you.
Merle Haggard stood me up last night. He cancelled the very first night of his tour. Maybe all those lines he talked about doing long ago got to him. And there I was all ready to wear the red cowboy boots I’ve been saving up. Blah on you Merle…but I still like you.
But I won’t be sad long cause I just found out Nashville Pussy will be at the Kaya Bistro in Atlanta next week. Of course I’m not quite sure what they were thinking when they scheduled themselves for that place. (pssst. its a disco) … but its $10 to get in and guaranteed a good show. Raunchy and loud. Plus I get to finally find out if the new guitar player that replaced Corey…the big tata firebreathing woman…can match up. Although Ruyter Suys is the real show … vereee sexy girl.
NASHVILLE PUSSY, BOETZ — Sleaze rockers Nashville Pussy may not be flying high as hell since losing their fire-breathing bassist, but they’re more than a gimmick. AC/DC and Motorhead comparisons aside, this moonshine-for-blood rockers have their own thing going. It’s good enough to inaugurate a new night, “Rock,” at Kaya. Opening act Ernie Boetz is a throw-back to an era when men were serious about their music, their motorcycles and, hopefully, their split ends. Boetz makes shoulder-length ’70s Southern boogie freedom rock. He’s walked through the darkness, he’s prayed for love to set him free, he probably knows how to do that cool trick where you spin a guitar around your back and catch it mid-chord. Balls-out rock indeed. Club Kaya