MAKING: Ramen, pimped out with fresh peas, scallions and an egg. Baller.
LISTENING: Camper Van Beethoven, Vampire Can Mating Oven
This is a stellar EP that plays at 45 rpm, not 33, and every single time I listen to it (which is fairly often), I forget to switch the record player back to 33, and whatever I put on next sounds like it’s being sung by a child who just sucked down a few illicit gulps from a helium balloon. It’s jarring/hilarious/a terrible reminder of how I should really pay more attention to the things I claim to love the most.
Camper Van Beethoven, “Seven Languages”