Yup, she put a Theremin performance on her blog this morning, and Theremins attract me the way honey attracts....flies....
But even a good performer -- and the one who played on D.'s video is good, all right -- doesn't cut it if he or she can't swing, and that vid was strictly nowhere, even if the player was laying down a pretty good tune. At least it's good if you're the potted-palm type, musically.
Here's one that gets it. Some groovin' back up and someone who knows how to wave their hands around the Theremin's antennae can really get the ball rolling and get out of that 1950s-sci-fi-movie-soundtrack bag, Jim....
PARENTHETICAL I-CAN-BE-BEATEN NOTE: No sooner had I started writing this than D. proved that she's completely with it on this Theremin stuff. Gonna be hard to top these three solid cats!
18 hours ago
2 comments:
Hah, made you do it! All I did is try to out do you with the kitties.
I can see that this device could be a very useful tool in the world of advanced interrogation techniques.
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