I just discovered that there is a band from Sardinia called Lupe Velez; while this has nothing to do with the chapter in Tex[t]-Mex and Bananas to Buttocks called "Lupe Vélez Regurgitated; or, Jesus's Kleenex: Cautionary, Indigestion-Inspiring Ruminations on "Mexicans" in "American" Toilets," it does go to show you that the spirit of this "Mexican Spitfire" lives on internationally in mass culture. Check out their band myspace page here.
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Wednesday, January 09, 2008
Lupe Vélez! The Band!
I just discovered that there is a band from Sardinia called Lupe Velez; while this has nothing to do with the chapter in Tex[t]-Mex and Bananas to Buttocks called "Lupe Vélez Regurgitated; or, Jesus's Kleenex: Cautionary, Indigestion-Inspiring Ruminations on "Mexicans" in "American" Toilets," it does go to show you that the spirit of this "Mexican Spitfire" lives on internationally in mass culture. Check out their band myspace page here.
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