The return of Everett True | 9. Beverley Kills
So yesterday’s choice was unpopular, then; or more accurately, widely ignored. No matter. I have but to flex my arms and surely a whole array of feathers will come cascading down. Sooner or later.
Perhaps people prefer it when I remain silent.
This is a cover of a song I don’t particularly like, although I do appreciate the connection that is made whenever I hear it. And I did enjoy those couple of coloured vinyl Dickies hits from the late 70s.
I like a little bit of obvious passion paraded, some love. The wordless section is best cos that’s when you know they’re really enjoying themselves. They turn a moment of heart-wrenching beauty into a romp. And I do like a romp.
You could say it’s obvious, in which case why haven’t you tackled it punk?
All of these are from the source.