Fugs 1968 part one

fuggin cool

I thought the Fugs were so avant garde at the time. But I just got done watching three hours of Viva la Bamm on MTV and realized that these guys, although not musicians must have descended from the same family tree. In fact, Bam Magerra and Don Vito and the family must have fallen on their heads when they did. It is so refreshing to think that this kind of lunacy is still alive and well. (All names were likely misspelled to avoid parental consent.)

Duh! You're an idiot!

Thanks for the complement. You are obviously a fine judge of character. I wish you and the other invertebrate that crawled out from the same rock you crawled out from the Merriest of Christmases. Kiss your sister for me.

Ed Sanders: I like to engage in astral perversion, and my fondness is to be sucked off by ring-tailed fruit bats, while in engaging in oral-erotic relationships with homosexual ardvarks in bathtubs full of lukewarm jello in late-night motel plate-job slurp circles and jelaworztes(?)

VABLEAPHU.....thisis what I had to
fuckin' type to get my comment over.jeezz.
ok....
Smart cookies ;~]

Oh, my god, Ed Sanders should be my boyfriend - our erotic tastes are identical! ;)

I brought a Fugs album home in '67 and my parents considered having me committed

Aren't authority figures funny? I did a book review of THE BELL JAR in Grade 9, and they sent me to the guidance office, thinking it was a 'cry for help' (please - if I were going to kill myself, I wouldn't be crying for help - I'd stay quiet).

finger's in the ringlets when I kiss the microphone, pretty little girls all screaming, when I kiss the microphone, it's all right come on up, we got Baskets, baskets of LOVE!