Friday, November 10, 2006

Note To Self

Never ever play "Bitches' Brew" in the car after a fight with the missus.

10 comments:

Tabula Rasa said...

i take it she doesn't read this blog? pharaoh?

km said...

TR: Oh, she does. Mostly with an air of detached amusement :D

wildflower seed said...

In A Silent Way would probably work much better! :D

km said...

ROFL, WFS!

neha vish said...

I am not letting him read this. Best that men make their own mistakes! (Such joy! Such joy!)

Ph said...

Tsk. Tsk. WHEN will you all learn.

km said...

Neha Vish and ph: with friends like you....

Tabula Rasa said...

ws raises a very interesting point. what *are* the albums you should or shouldn't listen to? hmmm. kind of blue? maybe. the birth of the cool? maybe not. on the road? maybe. filles de kilimanjaro? maybe not. workin' / cookin' / steamin'? (not relaxin'!) e.s.p.?

and how about giant steps, or headhunters?

Falstaff said...

Hmmm...perhaps No Need to Argue? Or, to TR's comment, In a Silent Way? Or, if you're trying to take the "I don't know what you're talking about" route, In the Dark?

At least you weren't playing Who are you. Or Atom Heart Mother.

Put it down to a Momentary Lapse of Reason.

km said...

TR: Never play any album that raises the ambient temperature of the room :) Bitches' Brew smashes the mercury readings. The perfect song might be - "Springsville". That's the happiest song Miles recorded :)

Falstaff: Atom Heart Mother just might be the most ludicrous score to a marital tiff. I can't imagine "microbiotic stuff, microbiotic stuff" going on in the background while We Are Trying To Sulk.