Saturday, February 17, 2007

13/365 Baby Did a Bad Bad Thing

Any time I hear Chris Isaak, I want to slap on a pair of tight jeans and some cowboy boots, go to a smoky dive bar, down a few brews, and lean seductively over a pool table, cue drawn, briefly frozen in a moment when I’m about to make a perfect shot.

9 comments:

Otter said...

Wow. What a vision.

His music makes me want to do something entirely different...

Otter said...

I.B. -
"Live With A Musician" is my nephew.
Good pick-up.
L.O.

Indigo Bunting said...

LO: Hmmm. This begs the question of course: What does his music make you want to do? (I'm thinking of some not-too-positive things. Hard sayin', not knowin'.)

Otter said...

Oh I love Chris Isaak's music. His music is so romantic...
and I'll just leave it at that. ;-)

Susan said...

And pray you don't let loose a huge belch from all those brews.

Indigo Bunting said...

Susan: I hear you. I can't actually remember the last time I had more than two beers at one sitting.

Cedar Waxwing said...

I'm embarrassed to say that while I've heard of this singer, I don't know his work.

Indigo Bunting said...

Cedar: Don't be embarrassed. Your description applies to me and just about every artist after 1980.

Sewa Yoleme said...

I adore Chris Isaak. But as much as I love Baby Did, it's Wicked Game that gets me where I live.