This is so bad that it swings back around and becomes endearing. This is a Swedish guy born in the 50's, trying his damndest to cover Elvis Presley, despite having a fairly limited understanding of the English language and how music in general works.
I've been meaning to do that for like twenty years now, but I keep putting it off.Eilert is a national treasure. Fire Carl Gustaf into Vänern or something, and crown Eilert as king of Sweden.
I've been meaning to do that for like twenty years now, but I keep putting it off.
the people are shit - that's how i feel
i'll smash your fucking head - that's how i'm real
chuggo is a poet
Funnily enough, a couple of weeks back I spoke to a woman working at a shop nearby and she told me about a friend of hers who drinks that must all year 'round. He's apparently got some type of deal that lets him buy lots of it for a discounted price. I might ask her about it next time I see her. I tend to use whatever excuse I've got to chat a bit with her anyway.Let's do it together.
Remind me to pick up some Apotekarnes Julmust or Påskmust at the same time. That shit ain't cheap over here in Norway 😢
I have no idea tbh, but that channel, if it's her official one, uploaded a new video/song just two weeks ago.Isn't she the one who quit YouTube because she didn't realize this was offense?
I have no idea tbh, but that channel, if it's her official one, uploaded a new video/song just two weeks ago.
Just posting this to post something. I actually kind of enjoy this version, deliberately bad singing and all.
Funnily enough, a couple of weeks back I spoke to a woman working at a shop nearby and she told me about a friend of hers who drinks that must all year 'round. He's apparently got some type of deal that lets him buy lots of it for a discounted price. I might ask her about it next time I see her. I tend to use whatever excuse I've got to chat a bit with her anyway.
And it is the same guy who gave us this too.
Funny thing, he has a milliom plus Youtube channel dedicated about talking of good music in general.
Best way I can describe is this quote.
Many musicians, when first exposed to the Shaggs' idiot-savant sound, compare it to what might result if you explained music to an alien species unfamiliar with the concept, and then sent them into the studio before letting them hear any actual music. Shaggs songs have no underlying chord structures, no consistent meter, no conventional phrasing, and little harmonization. It's just odd, meandering "melodies" that stumble along until singer/guitarist Dot Wiggin happens to require a breath.