(Steve has just finished playing “If I Could Only Remember My Name” by David Crosby)
Steve: That was an eight minute long kind of jam, probably some weed going down there and maybe some other stuff but you know what I liked about that hippie stuff is that they didn’t care, not like these bands now who go under the pretense of “punk”…punk was supposed to “not care”. You get these bands now who have their deals and they have their merchandising deals with so and so and they sing about, (mimicking) “I’m a prisoner of society!” I mean, that is the biggest load of bollocks I’ve ever heard. At least these hippies just did what they wanted to do, so they’re more “punk” than these ones that’s making out they’re punk, you know. They go home, drive off in their BMW’s or whatever they do. That’s what makes me sick.
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Thursday, December 14, 2006
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