punk: I’M MAD AS HELL AND I’M NOT GONNA TAKE IT ANYMORE
funk: they want to see us sad, but i refuse to be
bluegrass:
in 1872 my pappy was born on the coal fields of eastern kentucky. his mother loved him even though he didn’t look a thing like his daddy. his daddy loved him too. he looked just like the mine boss. you see back then the only way to make ends meet was for the woman of the family to supplement the income of her husband with sex work. but they loved him for being their son regardless of what he looked like. but i swear to fucking god, if i ever meet that sumbitch James Donald Bowman i’m going to break this goddamn banjo over his fucking head for reperpetuating my suffering by pretending to speak for me. because i love jesus, and that’s what jesus would have done. he whipped bankers, afterall
I would 100% drag out my amp and guitar and fucking shred alongside this dude.
“AND MY AXE!”
Get some vuvuzuela going as well.
Some Ornette Coleman-style Free Jazz would be fun.
Impromptu concerts are a classic form of protest. It doesn’t even need to be bad music. It’s about showing support.
for anyone interested in picking a lane:
i have multiple loud instruments. i’m in too
Bagpipes need to represent.
All the players need to be amateur at best
And detuned.
I want them to only know “hot cross buns”.
if that