Oh bondage…

I’m working on an arrangement of this:

 ”My mother said, little girls should be seen and not heard — Oh Bondage Up Yours”

A great feminist manifesto.

 In terms of an aural analysis of the recording the fascinating part starts at that moment: for the next three minutes she proceeds to scream phrases about being dominated that go completely unheard. It’s as if the group built a situation where their message itself would struggle to be heard. I’m sitting here wondering if they intended to do that. Either way, enjoying this. See you in November.