Jad Fair and Daniel Johnston: The Lucky Sperms: Somewhat Humorous
The scariest album I've heard in a while. Daniel does NOT sound good. Like, not at ALL. Jad sounds like he'd do anything to amuse Daniel for a few minutes, bless him. Chris Bultman sounds like he's waded into something thick. But this is an end-of-somebody's-rope album, and the really sad part is that it's a rope not many people tend to go near--it's hard to even grasp Daniel's flavor of unbelievable pain at this point. Also, wasn't there already a band called the Lucky Sperms? With Mike Watt, I believe?