On top of all that was a suggestion of the bar-walking, crowd-pleasing gutbucket
Fueled by the teen wet dream visions of leader Conrad Keely, And You Will Know Us By the Trail of Dead lurches from a latter day version of anthemic prog rock to less anthemic pop songs to gutbucket
The music here blends the sounds of old-time string bands with gospel quartets and gutbucket
blues to make a glorious, clanking cacophony that rumbles along behind lyrics about a little cat's struggle for a place in the sun.
So he went on a crash diet and turned from 30 stone gutbucket
into a 14 and a half stone Mr Thincredible.
NORTHRIDGE - Credit a miracle of music - namely 13 banjos, one tuba and a gutbucket
bass - for moving Ida Kotnik to ditch her walker and dance the jitterbug.
He will be joined by comedy partner, Arnold Gutbucket
, a comedian with a musical bent.
Something of a Peter Pan himself, larger-than-life Brian is in his element working with children and he'll be dressing up as Captain Erasmus Gutbucket
to front this fun-filled show.
After his rapturous appraisal of Sam Cooke's 1950s-'60s ascension--opening up white Americans to the most elegant entreaties of black artists, braving the financial skulduggery of Allen Klein, establishing black pop's "lighter touch" as opposed to gutbucket
naturalism--Kempton staggers upon the next phase of black pop music's social trajectory, at Motown.
Did they listen to gutbucket
blues--`that colored music'--or the symphony?
He puts a solid man like Joe on the suitcase and hires three other gutbucket
boys; then his idea of good get-off is to waste sure rough tone on those corny licks he likes to wax.
blues, smoothed-out Chicago blues, big bands alone and with female and male singers, the piano men and occasional women, Gershwin, Brahms, Ellingron, Chopin, Bach, Rodgers and Hart/Hammerstein, Lerner and Lowe, Leontyne Price, Marian Anderson, Count Basie, Artur Rubenstein, Mahalia Jackson, Barbara Cook, and on and on.
One played clarinet; the other one played a mean gutbucket
, or slide trombone.
Nothing - and I mean NOTHING - has done more damage to our image, especially among the English, than the Govan gutbucket
Overexposed is the word that springs to mind, with acres of wobbling white flesh on view as the gutbucket
Casanova heaves his 15-stone frame round a tatty, green-sheeted mattress under a tastelessly erotic painting of a naked man.
Catfish, resident scat doyen of gutbucket
blues guitar, milking the high strings with the filed-down, brown-glass bottleneck of an Old Granddad fifth, twin moustaches swaying like the pecan trees in the languid breeze.