― Mark, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― Gage-o, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
I once wrote the line 'Fear is death and love's a crime' - but I didn't MEAN it, la.
― the pinefox, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― dleone, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
I think the Pinefox would be well suited to write a song about a love crimes tribunal in the Hague. Actually, scratch that; that's clearly an Andy Partridge song.
― Nitsuh, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― nickn, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― Sterling Clover, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― Honda, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― Arthur, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― Curt, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
It doesn't have to be. Not when it is given to those who deserve it. Nor does it have to produce very interesting stories: Our House by Crosby, Stills and Nash, all of Wings.
However, our most passionate love is given to rascals who do not deserve it at all. Indeed, it is the very undeservedness that can make it seem like the only true love. When this love happens, all parties - the lover, the loved, the unloved - feel the injustice and want to sing about it. Quite a lot of these stories, but not all, are interesting: If Loving You Is Wrong I Don't Wanna Be Right― Curt, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― Ronan, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― DavidM, Wednesday, 2 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― Nitsuh, Thursday, 3 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― M. Matos, Thursday, 3 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-three years ago) link
― daria gray, Friday, 4 January 2002 01:00 (twenty-two years ago) link