Friday, March 4, 2011

Friday nite ode to some damn good music

Malicebot got the jump on me and decided the ode should involve the invisible sky thing.

So here, the haunting Robert Johnson singing about his own personal devil. Legend has it that Johnson made a deal with the Devil, trading his soul at a crossroads for mastery of the guitar.  He died at the age of 27, reportedly of strychnine poisoning, murdered by a jealous husband.




2 comments:

MaliceBot said...

Bahh, das good ya. But mine has sunny D and rum. This song goes well with sunny D and rum I guess. ;P

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