Desert Dolphins

I would like to befriend a dolphin. Admittedly, it’s kind of tough to do in the desert though. With its tumbleweeds and strip malls, this isn’t exactly the ideal habitat to cultivate such an aquatically barriered companionship, but at least there are no sharks to turn up any wild cards. Where could my hypothetical dolfriend live? The wave pool at Big Surf waterpark might provide an acceptable level of oceanic ambiance, but the chlorinated water would not at all be accommodating and would ultimately kill the vibe. I wonder how long a dolphin could survive in Tempe Town Lake. It may not be Marina Del Rey or the coast of Catalina, (or even salt water for that matter) but hey at least it’s wet (insert that’s what she said joke here.)

Would a dolphin be willing to trade the tropical treasures and wide open freedom of the briny deep for the opportunity to have a fair weather good buddy like me? How would I be ever able to live with the guilt of knowing that I was depriving my dolfriend of realizing his full mammalian potential, simply because I wanted to have someone around to play Sega Genesis and send sonar catcalls with? Selfish as I am, I don’t think I could go through with it. It’s time to come to terms with the realization that I will never find my desert dolphin.

Zap! Friday

Zap! Friday

By Brandon Adamson

The customer is always right?
Wrong.
The customer is usually a pest
Wouldn’t it be great if on Black Friday,
department stores were transformed into giant bug zappers?
The swarms of unsuspecting critters greeted with
jolts as they overwhelm the entrances…

complete with Batman tv show sound effects like
zip!
zap!
zowie!

No one is immune, though some are resistant
As I maneuver into Pacific Sunwear like an agile moth
drawn to the flickering light
I’ve got to snag that vertical striped
button down shirt.
We endure the sparks and the
static shocks which await
in exchange for the fabrics we crave.

Zack’s Friday

Zack’s Friday

By Brandon Adamson

Black Friday,
but a heroic manager defies his corporate handlers and
at the last possible moment
decides to keep the store closed.

Just stands there smugly,
arms crossed
and laughing diabolically at all the
stupid, beastlike customers waiting in futility
for doors which will never open

The Invisible Luck

The Invisible Luck
by Brandon Adamson

Having gone through a rough patch
a mad scientist
eager to gain a new lease on life
*drinks potion of invisibility*
(his latest concoction)

“Mwahaha! The world is mine!”

*gets hit by a car the first day cause drivers can’t see him*

Robert Stark Talks to Brandon Adamson About Birthday Boy


Robert Stark talks to Brandon Adamson about his 1996 EP, Birthday Boy. Available on iTunes.

Podcast can be heard here.

Topics:

Intro: Throw Your Love
Birthday Boy 22nd Anniversary Edition cassette re-released on Captain Crook Records
Inspiration from an isolated lifestyle and lack of personal relationships
Writing songs about characters on TV shows such as Melrose Place
Brandon’s obsession with the E! Channel in the 90s
Musical influences from 70s light rock to 90s Indie
Infamous rejection letters from major record labels
Aspiring to be an indie version of a Seventeen Magazine popstar
Squandered opportunities and big breaks
How for years Brandon was embarrassed by old recordings but eventually came to embrace them.