So, another little slice of mediocre Madchester that I felt the need to post. An okay listen, not the greatest. A sign of the times that labels were willing to sign about any band who sounded like the Manchester sound. There were good, and there were bad, but there were a shit-ton in the middle. Just sort of there.
As it is, Flowered Up was mainly known for their spectacular hit Weekender, a mega track that personally lasted way too long. A good song, just went on for fucking ever. I mean, has anybody released an edited version of this that's less than 6 minutes long? I'd be apt to listen to that one more than dragging on like it does.
With all my bitching, it makes you wonder why I'm even posting this. I had a long, tough day. Coming home, I had a flat tire as I left work, so I had to change that. Then pick up the boys as my wife is still out of town. Now, I've got to make some supper, and put them to bed before I can even do anything else. At least one of them is 15, so I don't have to put him to bed, he can do that himself. It's the 5-year-old bastard that's going to be a handful for me. He's usually my wife's responsibility.
Tomorrow I get to sleep in, though, and I'll make some more covers, so I should get some energy back. And the wife will be home tomorrow night. Hooray! Maybe I'll "get some."