If a songwriter performs in suburbia . . . does he make a sound?
I am in a stripmall bar, in a suburb, just off the interstate in anywhere USA. From where I sit at the bar with out moving I can see Sally Beauty Supply, Radio Shack, Super Target, B-bops, First Federal Bank, Menards, and Walmart, I shit you not. The lights in the bar are blindingly bright, there are 8 50inch highdef tv's within arms reach each showing a different commercial, there about 50 people competeing to be heard over Josh Davis who is fearlessly perfroming his songs which are some of the best songs I have heard in a long time. I am the only one clapping. I AM THE ONLY ONE CLAPPING! I am pissed off. Not at anyone in particular. You should be able to go where you want and do what you want. I am pissed at the fact that Josh has these songs screaming to be heard by the masses, and he is here playing for people who don't give a shit. What is wrong with this picture. . . . .
Jason
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