In honor of dear Malcolm Young's 63rd birthday, the team took a vote and decided to share this lesser known AC/DC tune, found by Aurora.
It's heartbreaking that Mal can't remember writing or playing songs like this one, even more that he can't remember the people he was with, including his brother and soul mate.
We mean soul mate in a platonic sense. Anyone reading something pervy into that statement is, in the immortal words of Bugs Bunny, a maroon.
We also take this time to affirm our belief that those who blather that "AC/DC always sound the same" are maroons. Sure we like the stuff that got radio play, but sometimes deep cuts like this one are better indicators of the band's heart and soul than the more popular stuff. We love the bluesy sound on this one.
Malcolm was AC/DC's nerve center. They are a different band without him. A good band, yes. A band with several of the same key components, yes. A band that he would be proud of, very much so. But nonetheless, a different band. Anyone who doesn't realize that isn't really listening.
We love you, Malcolm. We are sorry for what your illness has stolen from you. We are sorry for the suffering of your family and friends. We know that in the end, you will be free. Your soul will never forget the truth. We believe this in our hearts and souls.
Written by Cie and Aurora
for
Team Netherworld
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