Well it was a pleasure to have das Trapper volk back in Cowberry Canada. This was a much needed respite from the comic demise of all future retirement prospects for all mankind. As far as it all goes, both yr shows year in the annum having been transporting to the nth, yr song "Furr" is obviously the greatest song ever about the Deleuzean concept of becoming-animal (and remaining domesticated by the social). In the chapter "1942: One or Several Wolves" from A Thousand Plateaus, Deleuze and Guttari wax on the wolf pack thusly:
"There is a teeming crowd in it, a swarm of bees, or a group of Tuareg. I am on the edge of the crowd, at the periphery: but I belong to it, I am attached to it by one of my extremities, a hand or foot. I know that the periphery is the only place I can be, that I would die if I let myself be drawn into the center of the fray, but just as certainly if I let go of the crowd. This is not an easy position to stay in, it is even very difficult to hold for these beings are in constant motion and their movements are unpredictable and follow no rhythm. They swirl, go north, then suddenly east: none of the crowd remain in the same place in relation to one another. So I too am in perpetual motion; all this demands a high level of tension, but it gives me a feeling of violent, almost vertiginous, happiness."
Anywho, as a fellow trapper of the untrappable who smokety-stacked you guys last time you were here (thankx for the shirt!) I will do as promised after hug of last night and send you my multi-cam Myspace concert link and maybe you could cover one of my songs 'cause Lord knows I sell my own ass about as well as Cory Feldman!
And thanx for the awesome!!!