― dave q, Monday, 22 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Other than Phranck, can't think of any. And Phranck was a bit ass, no?
― Tadeusz Suchodolski, Monday, 22 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tom, Monday, 22 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― anthonyeaston, Monday, 22 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Tracer Hand, Monday, 22 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Geoff, Monday, 22 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― maura, Monday, 22 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Nitsuh, Monday, 22 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Phranc is always having tupperware parties at friend's houses. She's quite the pushy little saleslady. I can arrange an IL* Tupperware Party if you all fly out to LA. How 'bout it?
I once saw Phranc open for the Smiths in NY. I actually heard some moron say, "This dude fuckin' sucks!" As for me, I much prefer Phranc's angy songs to her cutesy-wutesy cuddledyke crap ones. The song about her brother's murder is particularly good. Actually, "Lifelover" is nice and corny. She played it my best friend's memorial service.
I used to have an Olivia compilation, but I gave it away when I moved to LA. There was a song called "Ode to My High School Gym Teacher" that was a real gutbuster. And a rather more intentionally humorous song called "The Leaping Lesbians" that featured a shrill chorus of gals squealing "We are the lesbians! The leaping lesbians!" It was so lame, it really was very funny.
Sorry, no "Sugar Walls" moments, as far as I can recall.
Seach: Holly Near's appeance on the Partridge Family as Keith's opponent in the race for student body president. Laurie managed her campaign.
I have a few Fanny albums. They're no Runaways, that's for sure. I think one of them went on to granola dyke acclaim.
― Arthur, Monday, 22 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― David Raposa, Monday, 22 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mark, Monday, 22 October 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)