Music

February 10, 2008

New R.E.M.

I've been an R.E.M fan for almost 20 years now. The last 10 off those have been less exciting than the first 10. Since the departure of Bill Berry after 1996's New Adventures in Hi-Fi the output from the Tri-pedal Athensites has been hit and miss. There have been some good moments and some painfully mediocre moments, but I just heard the new single from their upcoming album. The song, Supernatural Superserious has a title that doesn't necessarily pop, but the song itself is FANTASTIC. It has a strong, pulsing beat a great guitar rif, forceful and passionate vocals and more energy than anything since Green. Give it a listen if you are even remotely an R.E.M. fan. You won't be disappointed.

January 02, 2008

24 years early, but dead on balls accurate

In 1984, Daryl Hall and John Oates wrote a song about me. I just didn't know it was about me until yesterday. That song was Out of Touch. And the fact that I'm using Hall & Oates to segue into this post is proof that they are right.

I was reading Rolling Stone Magazine's list of the 100 top songs of 2007. Go have a look at it yourself, see if you and I have anything in common. I have heard exactly 6 of these songs. I could hum parts of two of them. A shiney nickel to anyone who can figure out the six percent of this list I've heard of.

Then I went and read their top 50 albums of 2007. I was going to go count and give you an exact number on the ones I'd heard, and the ones I knew existed, but laziness and the fact that I have paused the start of the IU game to write this post have lead me to call upon the Packet Method. I've heard one of these albums and heard of 6 of them.

I read Rolling Stone for Christ sake and I don't know anything about current music. I work in a school where kids talk about this kind of stuff all the time (though, if I were to base anything off these overheard conversations I'd be under the impression that Megadeth and Motorhead are huge right now. I also know one line from a Hannah Montana song, but it was changed by some 4th graders to make fun of another 4th grader, so I can't even claim to know the real words to that song.)

End result. Dave Pirner thinks I'm as lame as Tabitha Stevens.

HA HA!!! That reference is only 14 years old. Not 24. I'm getting ten years cooler roughly every 12 minutes.

July 05, 2007

It must be summer

Last Monday Laura and I went out to Ravinia. I highly recommend spending a summer evening out there. There are few things in the Chicago area that are as intrinsically pleasant. Even if you can't find a concert you are 100% excited about, the atmosphere makes it a great way to spend the evening.

We went to see Indigo Girls. Laura had never seen them. I had seen them twice previously. It wasn't until we were there that I realized the last time I saw them was on the Lilith Fair tour in 1997. Which puts it at 10 years ago.

Something about it being a decade really struck me. How much of my life was vastly different than it was in 1997. How in many ways I don't feel all that much different, but in most others 21 seems so very foreign to me.

I'm married now. I've taught kids who are now older than I was the last time I saw them in concert. Summer's don't mean the same thing they did then. I'm a teacher so I have the time off work, but it just doesn't feel the same. Summer is no longer SUMMER, though I guess it hasn't been for a long time.

But then I got up and walked around. It was about 75 degrees outside, not a cloud in the sky. The slightest breeze in the air. I caught my shadow on the ground cast from the intermittent street lights lined up along the path, and for one brief moment, it 1997. I was 21 and it was SUMMER.

God, that felt good. To have summer back in that way, for just a moment, put a smile on my face for the rest of the night. I even heard a few songs I knew by heart.

June 01, 2007

It was 40 years ago today

This is my second attempt at this post. There was a back up in the tubes this morning when I wrote the first version and it got flushed out into the waste dump. Pity. I thought it was pretty good. Here's my best try at repeating it.

On June 1st 1967 The Beatles changed music forever. This wasn't the first time they did this. February 9th 1964 in the David Letterman Theatre they ushered in a new age of music, and closed the door forever on the way things used to be. 40 years ago today, they released Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band. Books have been written about the Beatles, and this album, so I'll try to keep this brief.

When I finally got my own CD player in 1991, at the ripe old age of 15, and began buying music for myself with some intent and forethought I decided I needed to get some Beatles. I'd grown up in a house filled with music from the 50s and 60s. Motown, Doo Wop, The Beatles, Chuck Berry, Buddy Holly, Elvis. The radio was pretty much always tuned to the oldies station. Listening to it this way I had heard every hit Beatles song ever recorded and liked them all, a lot. I knew I couldn't get all of those songs on one album, and if I wanted a greatest hits I could just turn on the radio. I wanted to see what else they had done, and why I'd been told they were the greatest band ever. I decided to pick one album and start there.  As I had heard countless times how Sgt. Pepper's was probably the greatest, most influential albums ever recorded, I chose this as my starting point.

From the moment I heard the orchestra tune up and the audience take their seats I was hooked. I  listened over and over to these songs. My knowledge of who sang which songs was negligible and I knew very little of the history of the band. I know a lot more now and this album still amazes me. It's an amazing snapshot of where the band was going and where each member was going. This is not an album that could have been made the year before when they had still been touring. Paul's theatrical side takes center stage in the concept of an alter-ego band who greets the audience, plays a show, and then plays a reprise followed by an encore. John really steps up his use of scatological writing, with the bright mental images painted in Lucy in the Sky with Diamonds, and his ability to take inspiration from a simple circus poster. George puts his studies with the Sitar to use and makes a beautiful contribution and Ringo plays the role of everyone's favorite lead singer, Billy Shears. You can really begin to hear the differences in style within the group and the different directions they were all heading, but you also get a wonderful collaboration between Paul and John on Getting Better. Paul's optimism (It's getting better all the time) and John's cynicism (It couldn't get much worse.) Point, counter-point. Fantastic.

This is not my favorite Beatles album, that award goes to either Rubber Soul or Revolver, depending on my mood, but there's little doubt that this album is nothing short of magic. I'm listening to it as I write this. It's still alive and new. I've heard each of these songs hundreds of times since I first listened to them on my discman in the back seat of the minivan on the way home from Grandma's house, and I still get chills.

Do yourself a favor. Sit down and listen to Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band this weekend. Look at the album cover. really listen to what's going on. You'll be happy you did.

April 12, 2007

For people who love AWESOME!

Deana sent me this link last week. I waited almost a week to watch it. I am making this face :( because I waited six whole days to watch it. Don't you make the same mistake. I want you to make this face :) not the face I made :(

JT

April 03, 2007

I be done seed 'bout e'thing

There are people in this world who I thought could never surprise me. Some because they are so consistent in their behavior that you pretty much get what you expect. I would put Phil Hellmuth in this category, as just one example. Some because they are completely insane and you should expect whatever insane thing they do next. Britney Spears, hell, almost anyone who regularly makes the tabloids, for example.

The emperor of the latter group would have to be Keith Richards. This is what I thought before this afternoon. Turns out Keith can still shock the hell out of me. When Dennis Leary said that Keith had already done all the drugs, well, he was wrong. This is why.

Keith Richards is officially the craziest fucking person on the planet.

March 13, 2007

I can think of no words to describe this

I found this through John Scalzi's blog who in turn got it from Neil Gaiman's blog. This is pretty much just fantastic.

Enjoy.

JT

February 06, 2007

ORANGE MOCHA FRAPACHINO!

I saw this story and it made me want to CHOOSE LIFE!
Who doesn't want to go see this show?

JT

January 19, 2007

For your viewing pleasure

I love you all. 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K9li1w2sMyE


Deana