i hope this impells dozens of youngsters to "play" cars as well. they are, after all, already equipped with baseball bats. when daddy or mommy says, "go play outside," take heart kiddies. this is your new, fun option. screw mud pies.
now square frank zappa, take 1 with frank zappa, take 2.
how this song was not used in an awesomely horrific '80s movie about how a high school kid from the working class finds himself, finds a hot crimp-haired girl, and finds a way to become prom king is completely beyond me.
ah, but zappa is no captain beefheart. behold:
magic band indeed. rock!
i would like to point out what appears to be half a handle of . . . whiskey? rum? . . . on the captain's onstage table.
and in the interest of full disclosure, i must reveal that i want to look like captain beefheart when i grow up - hat, sunglasses, and everything. just turn off the sound and pretend captain beefheart is teaching you about the history of women in politics. except for that end bit with the horn. that's just captain beefheart "playing" a horn.
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