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Pep-Pep

Doo doo doo doot

Do you see me? / Do you see me or am I just waiting? / Do you think I’m gonna lose it? / Do you?

Well, I tell you what / And I know you want another one / But I’m gonna take it light / And I’ll tell you like another one / And I’ll tell you like another one / And I want to be the wit

There’s trouble when I try to remember / There’s trouble anytime I try to remember / In Spring I can’t remember December / There’s trouble anytime I try and remember

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Preparing the Virginia Is For Hoverers Deluxe Edition for mailing next week! How exciting! Get yours here ———>

Folks who ordered Virginia Is For Hoverers Deluxe Edition will get: a physical and digital copy of Virginia Is For Hoverers (Part I) and Virginia Is For Hoverers (Part II),  a digital download of the Sugar Single and the Big Girl Single, bonus and unreleased tracks, including every Tuesday Tape ever recorded, an entertaining bonus-features commentary CD, an 18″ X 18″ poster of Part I and Part II covers, and a signed drawing!!  Holy crap!!

The digital stuff is available to download immediately on purchase, too, so you don’t have to wait. Don’t have yours yet? Buy today so you get yours in the mail as soon as possible!!! —–>

Pep-Pep tomorrow!

The CDs have finally arrived!  The deluxe editions of Virginia Is For Hoverers (Part II) will go out early next week!  The CD looks and sounds great, as well as the posters, commentary, and bonus tracks.  Thanks for your patience and support!  Buy a deluxe edition here.

In other news, I’ve been learning a lot about quantum theory and the Everett interpretation, which postulates that we may not in fact live in a universe, but a multiverse, which has an infinite number of alternate universes.

So here’s my question:  if we’re living in a multiverse, with every possible scenario being played out somewhere in the multiverse, could you buy a lottery ticket, and then hire a hit man to kill you if you don’t win the lottery, thus ensuring that the only “you” that still exists in the multiverse is a multi-millionare?

I suspect it wouldn’t work.  Here’s an example why – if there’s an infinite amount of universes, there would be at least one universe where the hit man was run over by a truck on his way to come and murder you.  There would also be at least one universe where you won, collected your check, and then it spontaneously turned into a live squid.

Sorry for the slow updates!  I will be updating more, as I have updates on deluxe packages (yay!), comics, video contest results (remember?), and theories on the multiverse.  By the way, some humans have learned to compute with light, and some are building walking robots.  Some humans are going into space and still others are looking deeper into the universe.
Margaux by ChrisMerritt

Margaux

Today it’s a brand new year, you can start again but / I get nervous when you call / When you call

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Norfolk, VA – Sept 30

plus, New York, New York – Sept 24

Thanks for your comments on the ultra-serious Carl Sagan post – I’ll try to respond later Meanwhile, I’ll lighten up.

I’m working on a comic strip and an animated music video and an album. Yep, and album. No new tracks, but some of the “best” tracks from every CM album and it’s being produced by a special-secret-man.

By the way, have you purchased the new Chris Merritt rock-and-roll record, titled Chris Merritt – A Journey Of The Heart Chris Merritt – Virginia Is For Hoverers (Part II) yet? If you answered no, and then said – “I wish to the stars I had a copy, but where in the heck can I buy it?” It’s so easy! Just click on the “Add To Cart” button and send me some peanuts! Cold hard cash! Smakeroos! Chicken feed! A glory wad! Some dead presidents! Trading stamps! Mint leaves! Greenbacks! Bread! Cookies! Clams! Frog skins? And you’ll be listening to some great new music in minutes as you sink peacefully down with the American Empire!  “Oh boy, thanks Mr. Chris!”  Don’t thank me, son, thank your mom’s face.  Thank your mom’s face.

Walking On The Water

Yeah, this is evolution / Who can be the better fibber? / And the brain gets bigger / And you’re walking on the water baby, aren’t you, baby aren’t you?

Baby, you’re a young thing / Try to understand that I have got a front and a back stage / And love is just the show that runs for, that runs for longest, baby Read More …

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Buy the new Chris Merritt album, Virginia Is For Hoverers (Part II) for only $8.45 ! You can also go over to the Store!  If you already purchased the thing…..I thank you!

Shattered and bombed that life will go on after my own life is gone / Like it is now in France or Canada / I need to find some medicine tonight

But you’re the only drug around that will calm me down / Calm me down

Carl Sagan

Stubborn defiance of reason and science / but you hold the flame in the dark / Superstition is gone, and now so are you, and there’s nothing anybody here can do

Well I slept not a wink all night / Your sour smoke won’t make me right

Cause you’re the only drug around that will calm me down / Calm me down

Yeah but you’re the only drug around that will calm me down / Calm me down / Calm me down

The late, great Carl Sagan changed my life.  Everyone should read Demon-Haunted World: Science As A Candle In The Dark.

I was going to talk about Sagan for this post, but I think it uncannily fitting to talk about current events instead, and more specifically, the effects of illogical personal bias and unreason on our explosive, complicated Read More …

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Radio by ChrisMerritt

I got a radio, it sounds a little funky / I got a radio, but it tries to fool me / I got a radio, but it appeals to monkeys / I smash a radio, and it starts to soothe me

You suck when you sing / Your slow-moving king has lost to my queen

I got a radio, it sounds a little funky / I got a radio, but it tried to fool me / I got a radio, it appeals to monkeys / I smash a radio, and it starts to soothe me

Your bitches are broke / Your bands are a joke / And you can’t hold us back / We’ve taken your land, but we don’t have a plan for building it back

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Surfin’ by ChrisMerritt

Surfin’

Has the world got you down?  Here’s why – cause baby, you can’t understand it all as hard as you try / Plus you’re broke right now, and that doesn’t help

I lay awake at night / I can’t dream with dead dreams / I’m just a loser with a mind, my Carolina

Man is a lamplight in the vacuum of space / You’ll probably die without the answers, Carolina

When I’m filled with dread then I go to a place in my head

Surfin’ and watchin’ the girls go by / Falling asleep on the sand / Wake to the surf washing over my hand

Surfin’ and watchin’ the world go by / Falling asleep on the sand / Wake to the surf washing over my hand

I was a burning sun then I blew myself up and made a home for you to live on, Carolina

Then evolution made you clever and cute and now you’re building a machine that will out-shine ya / My Carolina / My Carolina

There’s no Weinberg or Faust (or Dawkins or ???** or Hitchens or Hawking) when I close my eyes / There’s no cloud in the sky

When I’m surfin’ and watchin’ the girls go by / Falling asleep on the sand / Wake to the surf washing over my hand

Surfin’ and watchin’ the world go by / Falling asleep on the sand / Wake to the surf washing over my hand

** can anyone hear the name here?  It would be some physicist or biologist or something, I forget who I said!  Laptop speakers suck.

This tune is about the insanity of the bizarre and sometimes terrible situation we find ourselves in.  Alone, doomed, mortal, ignorant.

Thinking about the beach makes me happy.  Being on the beach makes me happier.  I have no worries there.  SO GET THIS:  when I run into the ocean, I’m filled with this overwhelming sense of euphoria – I start giggling and splashing around like an overexcited weirdo with brain damage.  Anyway, I always had this sense that it was a deep, genetic, biological euphoria – like something instinctual, a profound sense of being where I belong.  Well, that could be superstition, but check this out:

I’ve been reading this great Welsh writer and biologist Elaine Morgan who has convinced me that for some part of our evolution as Hominids, our ancestors were aquatic apes.  Until recently, this was thought to be fringe science, but is now becoming more accepted.  Mrs. Morgan is empirical, ballsy, and brilliant, and these are, in my view, her most compelling arguments for the aquatic ape hypothesis:

• we’re hairless – like every other mammal that is aquatic, or has had aquatic ancestors
• we have manual breath control (which allowed speech), unlike chimps and great apes, which is usually developed in aquatic environments
• we’re biped – like chimps, when they wade in the water
• we have a layer of fat below the skin only seen in aquatic mammals (which allows us, unlike chimps, to become morbidly obese)

This isn’t one of her points, but it should be:

• I am at my happiest and giddiest swimming at the beach or wading in water