midnight_he_moaned raze i heard it on the radio six or seven weeks ago. the online archives only go back four. so good_luck figuring out what the fuck it was. i waited too long. story of my life. it was a blues thing recorded sometime in the late sixties or early seventies. less a song than a murky mood grafted onto a thick groove. "i'm gonna be your amplifier," the man sang. "i'm gonna make you feel good." i was washing my face, thinking about how art feeds the soul and the body can't live without its daily bread, when that same sound came crawling out of the speakers again. john lee hooker. "midnight," he moaned. "the lights are gone. lights_out." if_only i could get to sleep that early, falling into deepest dark without fear of what lives on the other side. 230923 what's it to you? who go blather from