If I have a beef with Omaha, NE, it lies in its overblown, self-important music scene. Has it always been this way? What kind of swagger did the old scenesters have? Keep your Bright Eyes, give me Eugene McDaniels.
Instead of an MP3, I'm posting this video because I think it's a hell of a music/movie mash-up. The clips are apparently from a '70s French western starring Briggite Bardot called "Frenchie King." Looks like it's right up my alley. It also looks like it's kind of hard to find these days.
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