I am worried about something.
Names.
I am worried about names.
Let’s start with rock bands. Take, for example, “Death Cab for
Cutie.” Great music. Strange name.
And let’s not forget “Toad the Wet Sprocket.” Another oddly-named band that has also cut
some nice tunes.
I recently came across a group
called “Flowers Must Die,” a Swedish psych band. Their music is something of a cross between
pouring a bucket of marbles on guitar strings and beating a piano to death with
pillows. I guess what I am trying to say
is: their name actually fits.
I have previously carped about
the names of paint colors. We have, in
this category, “Tornado Season” by Behr.
This color is something of a graying blue. And, according to information I found posted
on Farrow & Ball, the color “Arsenic” is a “lively mint green.”
“Question!!!”
“Yes, Mitch?”
“Why not call it mint green?”
So, I was thinking about
planets.
What if the same folks
responsible for naming rock bands and paint colors take over the naming of planets. Perhaps me might end up with, “The Planet
Formerly Named Earth.” Maybe a future
destination would be a planet named “Non-Committal Crickets” or an Earth-like
discovery named “The Lawn Mowers.”
“Question!!!”
“Yes, Mitch?”
“Did Frank Zappa actually name
his son Dweezil and his daughter Moon Unit?”
—Mitchell Hegman
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