Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Jean Paul Sartre once said, “Hell is other people.” He was right, with one small clarification: Hell is this person. Just this one guy. And he sings you this song for all eternity. So be sure to help little old ladies and avoid usury.
Since I don’t speak Russian or Najavo or Tuvan Throat Singing or Whatever (because I am proudly ignorant and think Jay Leno is a genius), I have no idea what’s going on here. Babelfish tells me the song is called “I am very glad, indeed I finally return home.” I call it “The Hell Where People Are Skinned Alive.”
If you need a brain douche after listening to this, please check out “Love Marriage.”