“It sounds like trailer trash music!”
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I took four cd’s with me down to Flordia. The three Nashville Pussy albums and a BMF mix consisting of Clutch, The Cramps, Iggy Pop, Dope, Slaves on Dope, Mary Prankster, Impotent Sea Snakes, Elvis, Gillian Welch, Dead Boys, Marilyn Manson, The Pixies, Zen Guerilla, and Nashville Pussy. I was told by a nineteen year old that she didn’t like any of my music, but instead wanted to hear the likes of Bright Eyes, Alkaline Trio, and Dashboard Confessional. I agreed we would take turns being I have such an open mind. After listening to 26 songs by Alkaline Trio I had to pull the plug. I inserted the first album, Let Them Eat Pussy, and clicked right over to the last track, “Fried Chicken and Coffee”. She almost got thru it before finally screaming “STOP! …it’s just noise. It sounds like trailer trash music!”.
I replied, “Exactly”.
Check out Nashville Pussy pictures from the Knoxville and Baltimore shows last week.
Rutyer says…
“All these guys with their lines — I’ve heard them all,” she says, laughing. “They usually start off with, ‘You know, I respect the hell out of Blaine, but …’ I get that constantly. I just tell them, ‘That’s OK, baby. I’m already getting laid.'” [read more – great article]
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