Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Sticks and Stones and Freud and Poems

I can't stop listening to this song. Not since Wystan Hugh Auden wrote that poem about pooping for his pal Christopher Isherwood, have lyrics about body functions meant so much to me.

In my head when it's not the Barbadian Grace Jones singing, it's a certain curmudgeon friend of mine reading the lyrics off youtube in dramatic fashion, perhaps even with the Hitchcock voice.

God Bless Friendship, and going to the bathroom, and Rihanna.

1 comment:

ALH said...

This song is for young people.