Just another case of involuntary musical imagery...

[alexpgp]

I didn't get a chance to see last week's episode of Castle when it aired, but I finally did watch it this past Saturday with Galina, and I must say I was suitably impressed.

The episode, titled The Blue Butterfly, has almost everyone in the cast playing dual roles: their usual series role and a role associated with a series of events from 1947 that are played out in Richard Castle's imagination.

Anyway, after having watched the episode three times, I cannot shake this one song—Comes Love, performed by Tamala Jones—out of my head.

And unlike most other earworms, which I would gladly be rid of and the sooner the better, I find myself actually enjoying the sounds of the band and of the singer.

Comes a rainstorm, put your rubbers on your feet;
Comes a snowstorm, you can get a little heat—
Comes love, nothing can be done.

Comes a fire, then you know just what to do;
Blow a tire, you can buy another shoe—
Comes love, nothing can be done...

There's video (a good link as of a few minutes ago, YMMV as time goes by...) for those who care to risk a case of "involuntary musical imagery."

Cheers...

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[great-dame.livejournal.com]

I recently saw the movie Drive, and found most everything from the soundtrack new and catching. Perhaps it helped the movie was also not too shabby.