Jim O’Rourke
Forever, Like Anti-Oxidants (Listen to the Sound Our Cells Make)
Guitar as light as TV
Baby's here
Sunshine washes out the sky
Baby's here

Guitar as light as TV
Baby's here
Bring your heart like it's over
Baby's here

"Hello?"
"Well, look... It doesn't go anywhere. It's just setup, you know? The descending shot on the neighborhood, the uh..."
"Look. ...Can happens, then nobody can be disappointed. Otherwise, they're always wondering, you know, who did it, how does it end..."
"Yeah, but it just seems like constant intro shots to like a... to like a 22 minute sitcom before anyone told a fuckin' joke."
"Come on man, can't you just admit it to yourself by now?"
"What, uh... What is there to admit?"
"It's like a porno, but nobody takes off their clothes."
"Yeah, well... Wait, can you hold on?"
"Okay."

"Hello?"
"Yeah, look. It's more honest this way. Innocence doesn't last forever. The confusion is gone. It's more rational."
"Yeah, but it plays like a blacked-out movie."
"Ha ha, exactly. It's like a book without words, ha ha. Well, I think what we gotta do though, is..."
"Hello? You're breaking up, I can't hear you. Hello?"