Yves Klein Blue – About The Future
“He sounds like a garbling turkey.”
“How do you know that?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean, how do you know that he sounds like a garbling turkey?”
“Well… because I listened to the song.”
“But you live in Australia, man. There aren’t any turkeys here. You don’t know what a fucking turkey sounds like.”
“I’ve seen them on TV.”
“That’s all sound editing, man. They don’t use an actual turkey. They rub cellophane together and sticky-tape four cats to a rabbit to get that sound. There’s no turkey in the studio. There never was a turkey in the studio. Nothing.”
“Bullshit, man. That’s ridiculous. How would that make a garbling turkey sound?”
“I don’t know, man. It just does. I saw it on TV.”
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(Photo taken from Joelzilla’s Photolog of a Sydney Kid. Check that out for yourself when you’ve got the time. It’s the kind of Sydney I’m familiar with.)
I remember this song at Oxford Arts when I watched Yves. On the encore he came out and they put a spot light on him and he played an emotional rendition of this song, great performance but all I remember was how tight his pants were and all I could see was the shadow of his cock bulging out in the spot light. Thanks for the memories.
I’ve heard they aren’t all that cracking live.
And maybe he was thinking about the future when you saw him; all those screaming women must get on your mind after a while.
True.