I have been flicking though my much neglected copy of tvbo Dean Friedman
(a gift from co- workers when I left a job at a not very cool record
shop), Some of it strikes me as really AWFUL, but there are songs on it
that I suddenly just can’t stop listening to.
Sometimes, ‘route
one’ is the best way to get the emotional message across. Dumb can be
good. Picture the scene - our hero is alone in his flat in the middle of
the afternoon, he lies there in four day old underwear with the
curtains drawn. Numerous empty takeaway food and drink containers and
snapshot photos litter the floor. She has gone and you could say he is
taking it a little hard...
Dean Friedman - Woman of Mine
It’s
amazing how the human spirit will eventually recover from what seem to
be of the lowest of lows. Anything could trigger the upturn of mood; a
phone call from a friend, a walk in the park, a cheese sandwich, the
sound of an electric piano, a talking piece of furniture, anything!...
Dean Friedman - Rocking Chair
Friedman’s
unmistakable voice gets to me in a good way. His song ideas are quirky
(sometimes just weird an crap) so he was never really that successful in
the great scheme of things. He was kind of weird looking too.
However a look at his web site
reveals a guy who is still doing still doing interesting stuff - check
out the flash animation “Four More Years’ and the comic story ‘Earl the
Squirrel’. I might go ands see him when he tours later this year. He’s
doing his own thing creatively, and he’s got an audience. Respect to the
Friedman! He is a spiritual brother of the Domino.
The ‘very best of’ album I have is not currently available, but this cd has it all on
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