Today’s Lyrics
As the sun is sinking low
With a heavy lid
My pop quiz kid
A sleepy kisser
A pretty war
With feelings hid
She begs me not to miss her
She says forever
To light a fuse
We could use
A hand full of wheel
And a day off
And a bruised road
However you might feel
Tonight is real
—Wilco, ‘She’s a Jar’
Yes, yes, yes: / Like this listen.
Still Twisting Fate—Simply, of Course
I must quote and/or post this song at least five times a year (including, well, yesterday). But I’ve not yet shared—and thus, am not ashamed, but ecstatic to relay this unbelievable fusion of three of my favorite things in the world: Jeff Tweedy, Bob Dylan, and Dylan’s ‘Simple Twist of Fate,’ off Blood on the Tracks.
The first time I heard it was at—surprise!—Sbucks. I believe I was writing at the time, and literally dropped my pen when it started playing, then refused to borrow my ears to any other sound for the next four minutes. This is so cheesy but, I may or may not have had tears coming on!
I could listen to this all day, especially beautiful today. Please enjoy.
Plasma
Brilliant!
I believe I’ve previously raved about the wonders of iTunes’ Genius feature—and apparently, I still can’t get enough of it. This morning I Genius’ed (now a verb) Bob Dylan’s ‘Simple Twist of Fate’ and Apple created the most spectacular group of artists for me, with an impressive list of tasty grooves stitched onto one gorgeous playlist. Will I share? Gladly.




