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Wolf Eyes = The Doors
think about it. THINK ABOUT IT.
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The more I think about it and the more I believe Chinese Restaurants are the new Doors.
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wow i guess they are, i never thunk that before.
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the more i think about it the more i realise i've wasted my life.
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break on threw up
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in that case
merzbow = rolling stones |
Andrew WK = Prince
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lady gaga = stockhausen
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lil wayne = neil diamond.
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truth. He's everything to everyone. |
Emeralds = Tangerine Dream
er, wait.. |
The wolf=doors eyes
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mute nostril agony
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other than the fact that Non-Sonics is CLEARLY the superior Sub-Forum, how is this thread supposed to be any better 'the other one'??
the more I think about it, the more I realize that Jim Morrison did the right thing by dying in a bathtub full of warm water, smack and bad french poetry. |
The more I think about it, the more I realize Jim Morrison was an overrated hack who got by on mountains of charisma and a great band.
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good for you man, it usually takes people a few more years to realize. Usually you have to go through freshman-year english class Rimbaud-Morrison thing first. sigh. |
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I do not believe that there's anything else in the job description. |
I thought about it, and I get the analogy being about both bands being overrated in general and sustained particularly by dorky worshipers who overlook infinite numbers of groups who mine the respective territories much more successfully.
That said, it's not a very good analogy, because Wolf Eyes don't rely on a frontman in tight leather pants making stoner dudes question their heterosexuality as he spews the poetic truths of junior high school journal keepers. In fact, Wolf Eyes, not being a vocal oriented group at all would be better compared to, say, Weather Report or Return to Forever. |
Jim Morrison had a good time.
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Fuck Pete Larsen.
Fuck Jim Morrison. |
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