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Saturday March 03rd 2012, 8:30 pmKicking back, putting my feet up, and pushing play. The screen flashes pop neon colors against stark gothic greasy blacks. Encased within a slightly schizophrenic rambling is the story of that gloriously raucous fucker, Ian Dury, as theatrical musicality bursts forth through vividly staged chaos. Tough and glittery discovery of a legendary icon of an era that echoes through the halls of rock and roll history. I twist off the lid, dip in and lift self indulgence embodied within a thick spoonful of sweet. Coolness glides across my tongue releasing poignantly commingled tastes of strawberry, banana, and chocolate swirling into cascades of emotive dreaminess that collide with the rugged textures and nutty counterbalance of walnut. Somehow these two experiences seem to meld into a proper emotional state of twitchy.
Punk Rock Ice Cream
March 3rd 2012
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Hey there Paul
I’m glad you found it inspiring enough to do something that you’ll relish.
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Dude, i can’t tell you how awesome this post is! Makes me want ice cream…literally putting on my shoes after this comment. your descrip makes me think of an ice cold guinness, caramel ice cream and watching a sherlock holmes mystery. bravo JH!
Comment by paul keller 03.04.12 @ 10:41 am