A dude I worked with years ago got me to listening to Bill Frisell at times, and he’s perfect for a certain vibe. But it’s also very “bakery with $4 donuts” type music. I’d love to work on a remix of Bill Frisell’s greatest hits, but with a pack of Morrises and Shiffletts arguing in the background. When I finally get it off the ground, Southern Gothicc Futurist Records is gonna be the shit! Anyways, there are zero Bill Frisell releases on 8-track tape, which tells you all you need to know. (It doesn’t actually tell you all you need to know, but that felt like a nice dramatic thing to say, especially after the $5 donut comment. Except I bet they spell it “doughnut” all the way out and shit there. Yakub is a tricky bastard.)
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