Sunday

by Jeremy on August 6th, 2009

It’s been 11 years since Big Brother released the notorious Blank Years.  The band went into live performance mode- went international, imploded into a costumed fireball of booze, drugs, tight pants, loose women and parking tickets.  Several of the members quit smoking cigarettes.  Others started.  Most of them were kicked out of other bands.  I hope someone has some video.

Throughout that reckless frenzy Big Brother was working on what is easily their best record to date.  Recorded over a decade in Caledonia, Chicago, Hamilton, and Turkey Point, it’s a beautiful cross-section of crap.

Listen to Sunday is My Birthday and I don’t want to spend it in a mental hospital on the internet, for free, right now.

And thanks for all the birthday wishes.