Sunday, August 5, 2007

M'Ladee, S/he Rocketh the Queensboro















To rock, what does it mean?

We rock babies to sleep...hmmm... an earthquake rocks a neighborhood,
someone rocks my world....causes disorientation, and in that shift, the grip of a new orientation, some new rock to cling to...inspires enthusiasm, a fresh refuge from meaninglessness.

Thanks, Psychic TV, for the beautiful show at PS 1, for all the encores, for your courage and generosity. For the mix of sweet and bitter notes with which you brew such potent medicine.

More to come about this....



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