Thanksgiving Is Ruined
January 31, 2014
A few weeks back. Dreamed about a rehearsal of The Fall
Current band members line the walls of the room. They number a couple dozen.
MES at center, stops the music. Announces: "If you have not read the novel Bye Bye Farrell, you are no longer in The Fall. Leave the room right now." [This novel seems not to exist.]
Adding: "Don't forget on your way out to give a goodbye kiss to Fidel Castro." Indeed, 87-year old Castro has been in corner of room, enjoying the music. Newly fired band members file past him on the way out, do so.
Band now winnowed down to 4 or 5 persons. Brix is among them.