tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11246833.post534322227940844185..comments2024-01-29T11:10:57.891-08:00Comments on Captive Wild Woman: Bad Sax: It HappensMiss Lisahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07939895933517000667noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11246833.post-73324776280369476892009-07-27T21:51:03.556-07:002009-07-27T21:51:03.556-07:00And thank you El Space Vato. I wish I could put &q...And thank you El Space Vato. I wish I could put "genius" on my resume. Or more specifically: genius of useless information.Miss Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07939895933517000667noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11246833.post-19308874135848736872009-07-27T21:49:07.550-07:002009-07-27T21:49:07.550-07:00I had to actually stop listening to the radio for ...I had to actually stop listening to the radio for a couple of years during the 80s because I couldn't take the synth-pop any more. I blame the suddenly affordable technology for the glut of high-pitched synthesized string sections we suffered through. And that leads us to techno...Miss Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07939895933517000667noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11246833.post-23479476828604517002009-07-27T12:22:08.169-07:002009-07-27T12:22:08.169-07:00The 1980’s did seem to have a fascination with the...The 1980’s did seem to have a fascination with the saxophone, you’re right about that. I feel, even more importantly the fascination with synthesizers. Eegad! EVERYTHING was “synthed” back then. <br />Genius again, Lisa!el space vatohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13274212351065610910noreply@blogger.com