I miss old Liz Phair.
Fans will know what I’m talking about on this. I miss old, crude, rocking Liz, the girl with the electric guitar and potty mouth. Liz’s most recent output just fell absolutely flat for me, with her S/T album being my last purchase. But Liz can be forgiven considering how many great songs she’s written, particularly for the jaded woman who enjoys a good romp in the sack.
The S/T album in 2003 had several great tracks, and unfortunately my favourite isn’t on YouTube. Fail, YouTube! But this one has a similar vibe to how I’m feeling today, so we’ll make it our feature of the evening. Preparing for a single girl’s night out? Screw Beyonce (that’s right Kanye, I said it): grab this album and blast it.
Day Nineteen: Rock Me – Liz Phair