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Just because no one understands you, doesn't make you an artist!
Now that hurts...
Just because no one understands you, doesn't make you an artist!
Just because you don't personally approve of her music, or "understand" her, doesn't mean that "no one" else does!
Yes, I have to agree, but I am impressed with the head propellers. I assume this would allow her to gain vertical as well as horizontal lift?
Thanks. That image will be with me for a while, and it raises some unsettling feelings.
Stop mincing words! Tell us how you really feel!
Dude (dudette?), you have the best username I ever sawed.
I'm with you, I like Yoko. Bjork........wellllllll.........no.
and lots of irritated rp-listeners, brilliant! :)
You will go astray
Like a killer whale
Trapped in a bay
but this can't end quickly enough to suit me
Agreed
Sorry guys but she just does not work for me
but this can't end quickly enough to suit me
Oh paleeeeeze.
Yoko isn't a fit wiper of Bjork's bottom.

. . . but still truly outstanding.
and lots of irritated rp-listeners, brilliant! :)
I have to agree. This song & album are really wonderful & different. I say play "Alarm Call", (prolly one of my faves of this cd,) but it has the F-word in it& people were freaking out about that Metric song with a cuss in it, so....lol
How eloquently put! Have little to add to this

Yes, yes, yes.
Just because no one understands you, doesn't make you an artist!
Stop mincing words! Tell us how you really feel!
Stefen wrote:

WOW!!
WHAT A DISH!!!
and lots of irritated rp-listeners, brilliant! :)

She dances with gophers? Now I definitely like her

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Fookin' exactly, man. Exactly.
LOL! Actually, I'm not sure what a 'true artist' is. But an artist who has something to say and wants to leave a mark, yup, that's her.
Fraud? She ain't blowin' her own horn, everybody else is.
Oh, and..."I'd love to, honey-but I've got this big...`space war' right now.."
https://vodpod.com/watch/324904-space-ghost-coast-to-coast-wthom-york-bjork

yep... her music is pretty much "love it or hate it"...
I like it
Well then you don't "love" it or "hate" it. You "like" it.
Space Ghost: Uh, tell her I exploded, and tell her it was very sad, and the last thing I said was "make sure my wife moves out of my condo."
Moltar: She says it's an emergency.
Space Ghost: Emergency... patch her through
(Björk replaces Thom on the monitor)
Björk: I have to go to the toilet.
Space Ghost: You remember the difference between the toilet and the sofa, right?
Björk: I think so.
Space Ghost: And remember how angry I got.
Björk: It smells like.. bad eggs.
Space Ghost: Because that's what happens when you boil the cushions of the couch you'd been urinating on.
Björk: Yeah'm?
Space Ghost: Oh oh, and, as long as I've got you here, (does his power band move) tell that French DJ Tricky to move out.
Björk: What's his name again?
Space Ghost: I don't know, he's your damned friend.
Björk: And I would love to introduce you to him.
Space Ghost: I've met him. He's living on our couch, with the urine. And tell him to stop letting in strangers to listen to his new beats.
Björk: It makes all the children happy.
Space Ghost: (in low voice) Honey, those aren't children, they're packets of cream cheese.
Björk: Sometimes I can't separate between the two, do you know that?
Space Ghost: Yeah. I.. wish I'd known that when we were just dating.
OH HELLS YEAH!
Coast to coast, baby!
Say this in your Barney Fife voice please!!!!!!

yep... her music is pretty much "love it or hate it"...
I like it
You're right !!! ....."hate it", sorry...

yep... her music is pretty much "love it or hate it"...
I like it
lwilkinson wrote:


Space Ghost: Uh, tell her I exploded, and tell her it was very sad, and the last thing I said was "make sure my wife moves out of my condo."
Moltar: She says it's an emergency.
Space Ghost: Emergency... patch her through
(Björk replaces Thom on the monitor)
Björk: I have to go to the toilet.
Space Ghost: You remember the difference between the toilet and the sofa, right?
Björk: I think so.
Space Ghost: And remember how angry I got.
Björk: It smells like.. bad eggs.
Space Ghost: Because that's what happens when you boil the cushions of the couch you'd been urinating on.
Björk: Yeah'm?
Space Ghost: Oh oh, and, as long as I've got you here, (does his power band move) tell that French DJ Tricky to move out.
Björk: What's his name again?
Space Ghost: I don't know, he's your damned friend.
Björk: And I would love to introduce you to him.
Space Ghost: I've met him. He's living on our couch, with the urine. And tell him to stop letting in strangers to listen to his new beats.
Björk: It makes all the children happy.
Space Ghost: (in low voice) Honey, those aren't children, they're packets of cream cheese.
Björk: Sometimes I can't separate between the two, do you know that?
Space Ghost: Yeah. I.. wish I'd known that when we were just dating.





(edit) I apologize, sort of. I just have never developed an appreciation for Björk.