Screw it, it's almost 1:30am. Let's get a little out there.
"my name is mud" ─ primus
(pork soda, 1993)
"Teenage angst has paid off well. Now, I'm bored and old."
"serve the servants" ─ nirvana
(in utero, 1993)
"methodist coloring book" ─ dead milkmen
(metaphysical graffiti, 1990)
One of my personal favorites.
"The Polonaise in A-flat major, Op. 53 (nicknamed Heroic, or Heroique) for solo piano was written by Frédéric Chopin in 1842."
Performed by Evgeny Kissin.
Here comes the midnight feeling again.
Chopin's Nocturnes - Op. 55: No. 1, in F Minor. Played by Arthur Rubinstein.
Now why do you think that a man jumps out of the frying pan into the fire, when he can find a way not to get burned?
"what i must do" ─ devo
Enjoy some modern surf.
"mr. rebel" (eddie & the showmen cover) ─ guantanamo baywatch
Alright, good people, last one for the night. One of my favorite (if not the favorite) Johnny Cash songs.
"the man who couldn't cry" ─ johnny cash
Something edgier for the late night crowd.
Dead Kennedys were invited to play a festival attended by industry bigwigs, in an effort to add "new wave credibility."
They were asked to play "California Über Alles", showed up in shirts with a big "S" on them, put on ties to form a "$", and faked the crowd out a few moments in.
"Hold it! We gotta prove we're adults now! We're not a punk rock band, we're a new wave band..."
"pull my strings" ─ dead kennedys
The hand speaks.
"born under punches (the heat goes on)" ─ talking heads
"Who'll tend the trees, and what's in between?"
"evil love" ─ meat puppets
Been rubbin' a bad charm with holy fingers.
"gouge away" ─ pixies
I've gotta know I'm not alone - just one soul.
"leafy incline" ─ tad
"We're gonna get way out..."
"endless, nameless" (live, 1993) ─ nirvana
Presented without comment.
"wynona's big brown beaver" ─ primus