Note to self


31. Dez. 2008, 8:16

Sometimes the cosmic tumblers fall into place, and a plain and simple truth becomes clear. Call it an epiphany, or whatever. But somewhere in my old top ten list of all-time favorite songwriters, I've got to make room for Shane MacGowan of The Pogues.

He'd fit in somewhere between the grumbled clarity of Tom Waits and the forlorn narrator of Townes Van Zandt.

This all occurred to me tonight while I was strumming through Rainy Night in Soho, which was re-introduced to me this year by Matthew Ryan's cover.


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