Puppies and Ice Cream Puppies and Ice Cream TAV FALCO's PANTHER BURNS!#&* Nope, nope nope, no down home country cooking RnR today. Seems ole Tav missed his Flyte, stuck in some airport, wedged between some airport bar und stool, ay. CANCELLED! Do you believe that? Some performers, ya know.
So the solid sports we be, we snuck us~elves down to good ole, never say die, CBGB's. After drinking thru 3? 3 non-descript bands, well one was quite discript, figure a 285 pound black Ian Gillan, but otherwise non-descript. We was treated to the rok diva supreme.
Maria Excommunicata!!!!!!!!!!!
I don't know if you focals get the opportunity or nada, but if you should, if you might, if you could, DO IT UP! Maria Excommunicata is where it be, where it's at, and everyplace else, ay. Killer killer stuff. Wid a kapital "*U*"! Like the rest of the night, a lota electronics going down, but it took M. Excommunicata to put it to some damn good use, damn good use, damn goo us, d go u, d g u! Enveloping, intoxicating, visually manipulative to completion! [Huh huh huh]. Where it be, and bare its hat, Tiffany eat grits, this is musik! Tat was be happening, there is no justice, trust us, I've been excommunicated, Maria, and I feel fine! Downright Killered actually. You can't put a label to dis, you can't put a label to dis, it be too kicken killer, label dis Oswald! MARIA EXCOMMUNICATA! BE THERE OR BE SQUARE......PEEONS!