Editor's note: forget water boarding! Bring on the parakeet lady and her repeating album and the terrorists will capitulate and jabber in repetition the pseudo-social-Messianic-mantra. Man, what pure sweet hell it must be for parakeets to live with humans! Not only do you live in a small cage but you have to be told repeatedly to talk until your fragile little eggshell mind breaks and blurts out phrases to shut these damned people up! Nah, I'm sure they enjoy some of it but they'd probably prefer to be with their own kind in the wild hearing the wild sasquatch sing his glee club melodies all day long.
I came across this record on a few blogs and managed to track down some audio from WFMU's site. I would love to hear more from this honky-tonkin' caterwaulin' queen. Listen to the tracks below and I think you will too!