Call me a geek but I just cannot get over the rush I had in the car this morning while listening to the drum line of Kelly Clarkson's "Behind these Hazel Eyes" that was playing on the radio.
Maybe it was just the zen of actually being (almost) alone in the car to enjoy my music, cruising down the country road, passing a turkey vulture eating his 3-days dead roadkill, breathing the fresh spring air, happy dog panting away in the back seat...
yeah, maybe i'm a geek. But this ROCKED. Had to look it up as soon as I got home and found a couple neat vids here to share.
Maybe what you need to do, before listening to this, is go into the garage, stick your dog and a week's worth of groceries including fresh ready-to-rot meat in the back seat, pray the dog doesn't eat the meat, then turn on this tune, isolate the drum line in your head, CRANK it up, and Listen.
ok, now let's break down the intro a bit...
ladk
If this doesn't make me wanna hang up my guitar and grab me some sticks instead, i don't know what will.
Seriously. My wrist issues suck and it makes playing the guitar painful, plus i just love to hit stuff, 'specially when i'm mad. Hoping my son will renew his interest in drums, maybe when he goes to middle school after another year, maybe he'll join the band and choose percussion. Then we'll have an excuse to drop some cash on a real drum kit. we'll see.
If not, this old mama might have to invest in a new hobby one of these days...see if some music school will bother to teach an old granny like myself!! ha ha.
anyway, that's it from this old fart.
just everyday stuff.
Now go out and HIT something!
later.
ladk
If this doesn't make me wanna hang up my guitar and grab me some sticks instead, i don't know what will.
Seriously. My wrist issues suck and it makes playing the guitar painful, plus i just love to hit stuff, 'specially when i'm mad. Hoping my son will renew his interest in drums, maybe when he goes to middle school after another year, maybe he'll join the band and choose percussion. Then we'll have an excuse to drop some cash on a real drum kit. we'll see.
If not, this old mama might have to invest in a new hobby one of these days...see if some music school will bother to teach an old granny like myself!! ha ha.
anyway, that's it from this old fart.
just everyday stuff.
Now go out and HIT something!
later.
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