[rudydaduck]

I once dated a girl who made a masterful mixed tape -- beats changing pace on a dime, songs slamming into songs, and then all of a sudden right at the peak of sensory synchronicity, everything stopped for a spoken word track that turned out to be andy warhol recording himself (an only himself) having a phone conversation. the only words in the whole track were variations of "unh-huh, yeah. unh-huh. unh-huh. yeah. yeah unh-huh" and so on and so on four about three minutes. pretty dang WEIRD and amazing.