One of these days I was listening to a CD a neighbor of mine put on. It was a full orchestra playing some Pink Floyd songs as if they were classical recordings. Not that I don't like classical, but the sound of it almost made me puke!
Not coincidentaly, I guess, I was working on a four page comic story entitled SET THE CONTROLS FOR..., having and old PF song in mind, SET THE CONTROLS FOR THE HEART OF THE SUN. Jeez, the original dates back from 1967 and Syd Barrett was still on lead guitar!
I remembered a lyric from another Waters song, FREE FOUR, that goes "Remembrances of a man in his old age are the deeds of a man in his prime". Gosh man, I thought I was still in my prime!
Looks like I'm wrong. Just an old timer, with nothing less to say or do.
Is it?
NO! I don't believe it.
There must be something else on the dark side of the moon...and beyond.
So, point me at the sky and let it fly!
