Découvrez Frank Zappa!


Dreamed I was an Eskimo
Frozen wind began to blow
Under my boo


The frost that bit the ground below
It was a hundred degrees below zero...
And my mama cried
Bou-ouh-ouh-ouh
And my mama cried

Don't be a naughty Eskimo
Save your money, don't go to the show
Well I turned around and I said "Oh, oh" Oh Well I turned around and I said "Oh, oh" Oh Well I turned around And I said : Ho Ho
And the northern lights commenced to glow
And she said, with a tear in her eye :
"Watch out where the huskies go,
and don't you eat that yellow snow"
"Watch out where the huskies go,
and don't you eat that yellow snow"
Pictures of "Nanook of the North" a documentary of Robert J. Flaherty - USA/Canada - 1922 (found on www.dvdbeaver.com)
And now some quotes of the Great Zappa cause it's monday morning and we badly need it :
It isn't necessary to imagine the world ending in fire or ice – there are two other possibilities: one is paperwork, and the other is nostalgia.
The idea of people sticking things up their nose in order to be groovy is really repulsive.
Being interviewed is one of the most abnormal things that you can do to somebody else. It's two steps removed from the inquisition.
Beauty is a pair of shoes that makes you wanna die. ("Beauty Knows No Pain" on album You Are What You Is.)
Jazz is not dead, it just smells funny. ("Be-Bop Tango")
Remember there's a big difference between kneeling down and bending over. ("Heavenly Bank Account")

There is no hell. There is only France. (From "Church Chat" of "You Cant Do That On Stage Anymore")
To me — absurdity is the only reality.
Consider for a moment the beauty of the name "Ralph". (In an interview with Joan Rivers)
2 comments:
il est pô sympatsique avec les journalistes...
Oui. Mais c'est tellement vrai... (gros soupir)
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