by Tomorrow's Man
September 30, 2003
The Tin Machine
Ever pull out an album you listened to constantly for years then stopped for whatever reason then, now, now, as you finally put it on again for the first time in the 1.5 decades since it came out, it takes you right back there, to the energy and balls-forward sharply cornered grin you loved to sport so long ago?
I'm wearing that grin, wearing it like a leather jacket draped over the chewed pinecone bedpost of a well-fucked biker chick, a leather jacket that smells just like my sweat of 15 years ago.