I’ve picked up my guitar again recently on a lark. Aaron and I had been joking about starting a band where I would be a Nico impersonator (Velvet Underground era). Sometimes these things get out of hand. But there’s something about the immediacy and visceral expression of music that fills in the gap that the sometimes excessively cerebral nature of visual art is lacking.
So, y’all get to experience the results.
As the late, great Neil Innes liked to say when he was doing his Bob Dylan impersonation, “I’ve suffered for my music; now it’s your turn.”