So...I was recalling a conversation with someone about Paul Simon's "Kodachrome", while I was downloading Beck's Odelay from the iTunes store (haven't bought too much music this way, but I can see the habit-forming aspects of it), and I got the warped idea of re-writing "Kodachrome" from a more...edgy perspective. Being up too late, getting over a bad cold, and having a few cold ones...well, there's my list of excuses...
There's a guy we've heard of
Who grabbed his cameras
Took off to places
That we hardly know
Throughout the country
Along the back roads
The sleepy townships
Is where he'd go
Keeping his tools
Strictly elemental
Two rangefinders
And some Kodachrome
Color so right
Not too bright or bland
Give the guy a hand
Where it's at!
(I got two rangefinders and some Kodachrome)
Where it's at!
(I got two rangefinders and some Kodachrome)
Where it's at!
(I got two rangefinders and some Kodachrome)
Where it's at!
(I got two rangefinders and some Kodachrome)
The PJs drive by
Seeking something to see
Toting mofo D1s
(Or were they 1Ds?)
They take a few snaps
By the side of the road
Grab a laptop later
And rush to upload
K's just wandering
about in a field
The pace so slow
The pictures so real
And the color's so right
All the light's so real
Goes past what you see
It's a thing you feel
Where it's at!
(I got two rangefinders and some Kodachrome)
Where it's at!
(I got two rangefinders and some Kodachrome)
...and so on.
Dedicated to KM-25, of course.
(Enough damage done here...off to bed)
- Barrett