('coz I gotta jump on these game bandwagons)Stolen (a few steps removed) from http://mog.com/Hello_Mimi/blog/230581, none of whom's songs could I guess... Step 1: Put your music player on random.Step 2: Post the first line (or so, some are hard) from the first 21 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing the song.Step 3: Post and let everyone guess what SONG AND ARTIST the lines come from.Step 4
The thing about longing is the space of it. It takes up so much space, but uses so little. It's a fog of mirrors and magnifying lenses that fills every corner of your room and makes your door, your typewriter, your guitar, your telephone, all seem so far away. It's so wide that you feel lost, unable to even begin to find what you're longing for, so you wander slowly from wall to wall and watch for
Missouri is playing Oklahoma for some pretty high stakes tonight. I don't follow college football, but I remember when I lived in Columbia, the team sucked, so it's kind of nice to see them doing well this season. Good for them, and all that.So I'm sitting in a bar when the pre-game warmup stuff starts coming on TV. And doing this quasi-intro, sort of-commercial thing (think Hank Jr.'s "Are you re
Thank you for sharing your taste and style and talent and skill. Thank you for your energy and wit. Thank you for your open mind and your open heart. You touched many lives, and all of us are the richer for knowing you. Rest well.
I said her name quickly, while she was in mid-stride. She stopped suddenly, in front of the window, just as I wanted. She looked at me, the question in her slight smile, and I knew it would only be a moment before she moved again, before it was over.The sun shone through the glass, shattering itself and crystallizing again around her. There were golden fingers through her hair and a crimson touch
So I drunkenly promised dachmo this weekend I'd post a couple of good boy/girl harmony songs to repay his post here. As I try to be a man of my gin-soaked word, here they are.The first is from the pop band Game Theory. Vocal harmonies, either with bandmates or overdubs, were always an important part of their sound, but the chorus of this song has always stood out to me for the way the harmony seem
Chucky, I caught your comment about the Madder Rose song I posted a week or so ago making you sad. And I don't think that was the first time that has happened, so I wanted to post something that might make it up to you and show that, while I do love them sad songs, I don't listen entirely to sad bastard music.
Woody Guthrie was born on this day in 1912 in Okemah, Oklahoma. There's not much I can say about Guthrie that hasn't been said earlier (and better), so I'm going to stand aside and let Bob Dylan talk about him. His "Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie" is, to my mind, the best tribute out there.There are a lot of words and music out there about how important Guthrie was, both to nearly every American m