Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Confession hour

Alan Wilder's project Recoil, with the song "Strange Hours". Alan makes us forget about Depeche Mode by taking a washed-up old singer (Diamanda Galás) and setting her vocals to some electronica blues...

-- Badtux the Music Penguin


  1. Diamanda Galas is NOT a washed-up old singer.

    She's gonna come after you with a crowbar in one hand and steak knife in the other, for saying that!

  2. Yeah, what HE said.
    Diamanda Galas is, according to her, "Tura Satana without the cleavage."
    So there are "Wild Wymyn With Steak Knives" coming after you....
    Since I'm already here, I have a choice this afternoon: get raptured or watch the Preakness ... we'll be watching the Preakness.


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