I'm running out of music that I'm actually super passionate about, so here's a song from my childhood instead.
This song's such a vibe, man. Imagine this playing in an ice rink and you're skating around with the person you've taken a shine to. They look at you and you look at them, and the ticket guy does a bump of cocaine inside his booth.
I just don't think we get very many great names anymore.
Soren Kierkegaard? Fucking kickass. Ulysses S. Grant? Literally the only thing I know about him is his name. Toussaint Louverture? Holy shit. Alexander the Great? You mean to tell me they just happened to name him that?
I watched like 1 or 2 videos about Thomas Sankara and now my YT feed is trying to get me to help free Africa from the chains of neocolonialism. How do I get back to etymology shorts and pop science content?
Arguably the greatest progressive rock song of all time by a band of maniacal virtuosos, led by the Frippster who has to be more reptilian than human.
Imagine 1969, letting this funny looking screaming man record play, and this is the first thing you hear. It's brash, experimental, dissonant, but undeniably groovy.

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