I've really been enjoying writing short stories lately but, alas, I have something else I'd also like to be making progress on so, yeah, I'm going to try and get some of that done today as well. So while Kelly is listening to her Taylor, I'm in the basement listening to this The Last Trip of a Lifetime album by (get this) Octopus Driver.
Imma not gonna lie. I chose this album at complete random because a) the band is called Octopus Driver, and that's fucking awesome, and b) just fucking look at that album cover! Simply the Tits.
Based on those two simple criteria, I had to give it a chance.
And, thankfully, I did because it's fucking awesome!
But first things first, who in the name of sweet Jesus is Octopus Driver?
As it turns out, these psychedelic stoners originate from Paris, France. Again, that's also pretty fucking awesome because, honestly, when was the last time you heard interesting, much less Like, WOW Man! music from France?
Like, anything.
Right.
So I consider that to be pretty unique in and of itself.
Making it even more interesting is that they are apparently pretty prolific, not unlike King Gizzard is that there is a shit ton of material to check out ... providing you understand the witchcraft that is streaming digital music.
(Serious, it's witchcraft)
So, yeah, it you want to be all chill n shit, you can do no better that checking out Octopus Driver, maybe on Bandcamp, and this album is as a place to start as any.
You're welcome in advance.
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