My husband and I have very different tastes in music. The other night, for instance, he was listening to Kidney Thieves and I was enjoying Pale Young Gentlemen. There are some places, however, at which our musical tastes intersect, generally those that are a little (or a lot) weird. The stranger the song I’m enjoying the more likely he will ask the name. Such was the case with this little piece of the bizarre, Honkeyfinger’s Burning Skull Blues. It's a fuzzy pile of noise with a bluesy feel and barely-intelligible lyrics. What's not to love?
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