Category Archives: The Return of the Thin White Fluke

While searching for a version of Ashes to Ashes on YouTube that I could embed, I came across this live version which made me smile for several reasons. They’re listed below:

1. Mark McEwen! Whatever the hell happened to him? To think, I remember the days when it was de rigueur for your black weatherman to have a mustache.

2. David admitting that he was too “stoned” to remember much of what transpired on his 1976 Soul Train appearance.

3. George! Little George who only listens to Bowie! My heart (primarily composed of tinsel and black ice) just about melted.

Regardless, enjoy.

Frequent visitors to this poorly updated web log might have noticed something different. Yes, I’ve changed the theme here at The Incorporeal Hangnail. I was getting bored, plus I felt some really great (ha) things were getting lost as the last theme could only display two posts at once. So, um, enjoy?

In spite of the cravat and the eyebrows that seem to reach out for each other, this is the most glorious Bowie video ever. And it’s not just because he’s wearing my grandmother’s lipstick.

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