Technically today ought to be a Fallen Friday. Maybe I’ll call it an Incendiary Saturday…
What the hell has come up in the past week in southern california?!? It’s damn hot out. As I’m typing this it’s 104f and 40c. Insane. This is usually more likely in August. Fuck George W. Bush and his cronies that have the balls to say global warming is a farce. It was damn hot out yesterday during the songwriting bootcamp too.
I’ve got to run out into the heat after this post to go mail something. I’m not looking forward to that. I’m probably going to remain holed up in the studio cause I’ve got the air going. Normally I’d be outside enjoying the day, possibly mountain biking. But that’s choking hot air. I’ve been dopey enough to attempt to run in air like that. Can one say heat exhaustion? I blogged on it last summer.
In light of the heat I’m going to keep this short.
Smash Mouth. Gained prominence that’s to a tune like this. Probably even more thanks to their brilliant producer Eric Valentine. The mastermind behind the T-Ride recordings. It’s a catchy song. It’s mixed extremely well. It’s got an eclectic and bouncy vibe. It works.
I don’t really know the whereabouts of Smash Mouth. Maybe they’re still putting out a recording here and there. I remember my vegas buddies telling me the singer lived near one of our friends. Not sure he’s still in vegas. Chances are Smash Mouth still goes out to play one off dates for special functions. Not too bad a life where you can sit back off of a smash hit eh? Actually they did have a couple of smash hits. Great for them?
Do you have the heat? Do you have this song? Go get it now! Come sweat with me.