TheBunnyBlog.com - October 26, 2006
Peaches
Merrill Nisker's her name. She's from that real nice country up north called Canada, an elementary school music teacher/librarian. But Peaches is her stage name. She's a disgusting pig and I love her. She's an American Apparel ad come to life, and I want to roll around in her sweat.
I'm only acquainted with her music via Indy 101, for they play the cleaner cuts of her latest album "Impeach my Bush"--hilaaaarious--ten to fifteen times a day. Even in the morning you can hear the single "Boys Wanna be Her." Have you heard it yet? Heard that raunchy guitar riff? The one that sounds like a growl? Yes, my friends, that is Joan motherfucking Jett playing for you. Yeeeow.
I've yet to see her live. I hear there's lots of squatting, and sex talk, and scanty bikinis and plenty of gender-bending. I hear her female guitarists wear mustaches. Or they grow mustaches, its not real clear on the Internet. That's one of the Peaches rumors. Hirsute guitarists maybe.
Because the video links on her site don't work on my snazzy new Mac, I hadn't seen her in action at all, but that ended this morning when the lovely miss Morgan emailed me a link to the "Boys wanna be Her" video on Youtube. Of course! Youtube has everything on it. I went and watched and was appalled and titillated. It made me horny and apoplectic all at once, and that's a wondrous state to find oneself in. Who among us hasn't wanted to get all dressed up like Ziggy Stardust and put our head through a drum kit?
So thank you miss Morgan.
Licks,
Bunny
Posted by The Bunny at 1:46 AM